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  • Always the last one at the gym, I thought, and took a snapshot of the empty lockers. As the characteristic, and a bit too loud and fake sound of a shutter snapped, she moved.

    I hadn't seen her. She had been standing on the other side of a tall plant.

    She didn't ask me what I had taken a picture of. I didn't tell.
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