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The Falling Stocks

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**Adrian's POV**

Five PM arrived with the specific quality of a destination reached.

I was at the apartment at four fifty eight.

Two minutes early.

The way I was always early now.

Not because I had learned to be early.

Because the destination made the early happen naturally.

Amara buzzed me up.

I took the stairs.

The worn carpet.

The building sounds.

The door with the star sticker.

She opened it before I knocked.

She was wearing the grey sweater and her hair was down and she looked like someone
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