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"Aww," you say, wistfully tilting your head and staring into the subway tracks.
"I miss the rats." I snicker. It's good to be with you again. Our easy thing. Our shared minds. Later, when we're at the dark bar that doesn't allow phones, I briefly flash my screen at you. You glance. "That's cold." I shrug. "I'm not trying to be. It's just...and this has happened all my life. Sometimes people decide they like you, like right away. And I'm instantly suspicious of it. They have some idea of who I...
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