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Sneak peek inside my brain

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Reads 621
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Parts 42
Time 1h 41m

Irritation scratched at my ego as I notice your distant eyes staring at the wooden table, tracing the wood grain as you stirred your Ice Lemon Tea with your straw idly.

"Did you just hear what I said?" I grumbled, my anger raising the tone of my voice.

"Huh? Yeah, I did." You started, as if I had rudely shocked you out of your thoughts.

"Your old habits..." I gritted my teeth as you smiled sheepishly.

"Sorry, I won't daydream again. What was it you were saying?" You look up guiltily.

If only I could read minds, then I could tap into your brain and see just what was so interesting about your daydreams. How was it that you could tune out from the world so frequently? If only I could have a sneak peek into your brainAll Rights Reserved

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