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~Meeting Again~

Dev sat across from her, fingers tightly interlocked over his lap, eyes stuck to them like they held all the answers in the world. For the past fifteen minutes, not a single word had come out of his mouth. Not like him at all. Usually, words poured out of Dev—sometimes sharp, sometimes awkward, but always present. Today, silence had wrapped itself around him like a second skin.

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