I looked at the way the blue light from the TV traced the curve of her jaw.
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“More than you, clearly,” she said, snatching my phone. She deleted my message and typed something else. My heart stopped. She handed it back. The message now read: “I saw you listening to The Smiths earlier. Bold choice for a Tuesday. Tell me you’re not that melancholy in real life.” I looked at the way the blue light