Wednesday, March 20, 2024

I... know it was her.

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Oh, yes.  I... know.

She tells me.  She... didn't want me to say it.

Just do it.

I was a puzzle solver.  A problem solver.  Still am, mostly.  About her.


About me.


She thought I wasn't interested.  In time?

I'm... still doing it.  She is here, even if she has not chosen to be.

I can still see her tracks.  She likes that I can, if there isn't much else?

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