Ivy spotted Noah before he saw her, leaning against the counter of their old high school hangout coffee shop like he owned it, dressed more put-together than the version of him she remembered from graduation, though something about his posture, the easy, unbothered way he took up space, hadn't changed at all."You got old," she said, walking up behind him.Noah turned, and his whole face lit up in a way that immediately dissolved four years of distance. "You got taller. Or I got shorter. One of those things happened.""You did not get shorter.""Devastating, but true." He pulled her into a quick, easy hug, no awkwardness in it at all. "Look at you. Actual adult with an actual internship. I read about it on your mom's Facebook, don't judge me.""That's deeply concerning and also exactly the kind of thing you'd do."They found a table near the window, coffee in hand, and fell into conversation with an ease that surprised Ivy, four years compressing instantly into something that felt lik
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