the day after

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The house arose uneasily, unnaturally. When I walked downstairs I found a hoodie on the kitchen counter, I put it on feeling cold. However, as soon as I found out the owner was Chris, I peeled the hoodie awkwardly from my freezing arms.

I ate breakfast, it didn't settle well.

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