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I laugh at a joke I didn't hear as I take a bite out of my lunch.

I don't notice her walking up behind me, but I smell the familiar scent of Hannah as Eric and Dana joke, bouncing off of each other with their fluent connection.

"My favorite color is blue."

And then she's gone.

A small reminder for you guys to vote+comment because some of you forget ;)

-Sasha

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