The Computer Desk

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When I was leaving, she had asked if she could use my computer in my absence. I just nodded in approval, trying hard not to look at her. Whenever I look at her, my eyes tend to stay there for longer than necessary.

She is a writer. I was surprised to find her story in a magazine that I picked casually. It was a poignant story, her writing style...