

It Had Been RainingSo we had coffee and cigarettes. Coffee for me, cigarettes for him, because nicotine and caffeine are too toxic together.It Had Been Raining
"It's weird how our mini get-togethers always happen but you know things are changing every time." He begins after a long puff. I look at him, I find his statement kind of obvious, but the attempt to make decent conversation is just fine. So I just give him a smile as a yes.
We're always like this. Finding small things to talk about, or maybe just stalling so we can have more excuses to be the way we are.
I feel tired when I leave. Maybe I was too excited to begin with, too excited to
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"Yes, that one..."
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"shoo-roook"
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