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... e, dry-swallowed it, then chased it with a mouthful of water. Same routine. Every morning, since I had been assigned to watch if she deviated from it since a few months ago. Like if she did it slow enough, careful enough, the day might go easier on her.
It never did.
She moved on autopilot—washing her face, stripping, bathing. I stayed quiet. She hated being watched, especially now. Especially when mirrors were involved.
She lingered in front of the sink.
That was ...
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