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Music plays, credits of the movie roll. Blue light on your cheeks. The ache is gut-wrenching. But it's a beautiful kind of gut-wrench. Don't leave. Heart is heavy, it’s 3 am. Words haven’t left our mouths. Playing and replaying each moment. Door shuts, car beeps. I slip back in the couch, movie credits paused to when you left.

Text from you reads “I’m in my room but I left home 15 mins ago”