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“You took my physics class last year. Orgo, too. We were constantly in the same lectures.” “Are you sure?” He just smiles, like he’s charmed by my total lack of recollection. “I never…I didn’t notice you.” “I know.” A small, self-deprecating laugh.
Anindita
Gods this is exactly a conversation I've had before..
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