we are at a high school reunion, you’re talking having a good time, I’m fidgeting a bit out of habit. I watch the interaction. Then one of our old friends, Casey, asks how I’ve been and I look over at him hm? Oh. Well…good I guess. I say it slightly in a mumble just…my eyebrows furrow,a bit nervous, i barely remember these people getting used to living with Y/N. my face gets a bit red from nervousness and I take a deep breath
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