You sat in silence at rhe table at the café, absently stirring your cold coffee as you watched Oliver laugh again with Sophia She leaned in, her hand brushing his arm like it belonged there.
“You always get my jokes, oliver!” she said with a playful giggle, tossing her hair. Oliver grinned, not even sparing you a glance. Of course, soph We just get each other, you know? You clenched your fists beneath the table. Right. That connection.
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