THE QUARTERBACK NEXT DOOR
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I slow slightly without meaning to, watching the way she doesn’t look up, doesn’t shift her attention, doesn’t acknowledge anything beyond where she’s going.
Usually there’s something, even if it’s small, even if it’s just a brief glance that disappears as quickly as it comes, but this time there’s nothing at all, no pause, no hesitation, no sign that she’s even aware I’m there. That’s new, and it sits wrong in a way I can’t immediately explain, because ignoring people isn’t unusual, but this doesn’t feel like that.
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