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Dear Katie,

Luca was weird today, or maybe I was the one who was weird. Maybe we both are. I can feel something shifting between us. Maybe it’s the way that he looks away whenever I look at him, or the way that he offers me his water; reluctant yet sure. Like he was waiting for me to do something, anything.

I don’t know what it is, Katie. If you were here maybe you’d tell me. You're way smarter than I am.

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