I'm really behind on this. Sorry.
Day 08 – A moment, in great detail
It must have been the first time I decided I didn't care who saw or what they thought about what they saw, because what they saw was nothing. They saw two people who spend a great deal of time together being comfortable around each other. You were leaned over my shoulder, pointing at something on a screen and I don't know, I leaned my head back to say something to you and realized I was sort of leaning on you and hadn't noticed.
You looked at me. I looked up at you. One of us said something to break the weirdness of it.
Snap. Crackle. Pop. There it was.
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