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Sometimes I catch myself. I'll be standing there looking out of a window. And suddenly I realize the thing I'm gazing at is simply on the other side of that window. It's almost as if time is lost in those simple moments.
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What happens when you change from a flirty party goer to a introvert who hides from others because someone called you out years before now that someone is your neighbour

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