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13| Adjectives

I walked with heavy steps into my apartment building and leaned my body against the side of the cool elevator as I rode it up to my floor.

The entire drive home, I was thinking of Isaac and Whitney. I was imagining them throwing handfuls of flour on each other and laughing together. I imagined Isaac grabbing her from behind playfully and picking her up, even tickling her.

I imagined that their stomachs would hurt from laughing so much that they were forced to stop, and then they would go to the shower together to clean off. 

Tears rimmed my eyes as I thought about them together. I had only made it worse by actually seeing them together tonight. Now that I had a face to the name, I could imagine it clearer, and I hated that. I shouldn’t have stopped by without texting or calling him first, I wasn’t thinking clearly. 

Once the elevator dinged, I took a second before pushing myself

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