overheard in my imagination
A woman’s warm smile turns to embarassment and discomfort in the space of only a few seconds.
“I thought you were someone else,” she explained.
“I am someone else,” I replied.
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A woman’s warm smile turns to embarassment and discomfort in the space of only a few seconds.
“I thought you were someone else,” she explained.
“I am someone else,” I replied.
“I thought you were someone else,” she explained.
“I am someone else,” I replied.
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