ii. inland empire

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act ii. : inland empire


She did not simply play off his discomfort, but his presence in general. With a stir in his chest, it clicked for him. Loneliness. She was drenched in it. It welled from her pores, slick on her skin. In the thin sheen left, he caught sight of his reflection.

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