Static between us

Static between us

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It started with irritation. A few careless words. An argument that lasted longer than it should have A goodbye that never really happened. "Oh my god, you're so annoying." They weren't friends. They weren't anything. Just two people who talked too much and understood too little. "I'm not single, by the way." They found their own version of comfort " You can't just disappear like that" Time passed. Silence stretched. New names.Same tone "I swear I'm going to lose my mind." "Over me?" "Don't flatter yourself." It should've faded into background noise. But static doesn't exist without a signal. " Strangers?......... " "The worst kind."
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