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... for a moment. Vivienne set her phone face-down on the table, which felt significant somehow. She never put her phone down.
Ever.
I took a sip of water. The glass was heavier than it needed to be. Probably crystal or something equally unnecessary.
"Can I ask you something?" I said.
Vivienne’s expression shifted. Not quite guarded, but close. Like a door that had been open now standing slightly ajar. Still accessible, but you’d have to make an effort to get through. ...
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