Somebody else

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"So I heard, you found somebody else
And at first, I thought it was a lie"
The room is dead silent except for the soft strums of Abby's guitar and her voice.
"I took all my things that make sounds, the rest I can do without
I don't want your body, but I hate to think about your body with somebody else"

I look at her, watching her small hands switch chords, delicate fingers pressing against strings.

I notice Larry shift uncomfortably beside me, and I follow his eyes, he's glaring at a guy standing across the room.
He's tall, arms crossed, a smirk on his face.  I immediately get an uneasy feeling as well, but ignore it, and go back to watching Abby

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