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... chair across from me, as if we’re friends. The table is scooted off to the side this time, I guess to give a more intimate atmosphere.
But it’s all fake.
My skin itches and burns, leaving me shifting restlessly in my seat, even as I chide myself to stop. All that movement’s going to make me look guilty.
But it’s frustrating. Why should someone innocent ever have to worry about looking guilty?
Maybe it’s being a little too much poor me, but seriously—it’s ridiculou ...
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