[She felt a pang at the squeeze on her hand, unsure if she wanted his hand to stay or leave. She did not know why certain things filled her with dread. The first trail of thought was something—or things—must have happened in her past life. Bad things. Things that made her scream in that dream as if her throat was going to burst. Reaching for the latte cup and sipping the warm drink gave her something to do, at least.]
...I went to 00's house earlier, then met Gai for a sushi lunch.
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[She felt a pang at the squeeze on her hand, unsure if she wanted his hand to stay or leave. She did not know why certain things filled her with dread. The first trail of thought was something—or things—must have happened in her past life. Bad things. Things that made her scream in that dream as if her throat was going to burst. Reaching for the latte cup and sipping the warm drink gave her something to do, at least.]
...I went to 00's house earlier, then met Gai for a sushi lunch.