So I'm sitting in a bar and I'm looking at her.
In the darkness, we are sitting quite close.
I'm looking at her and I'm thinking.
Outside, rain falls and the wind rattles it against the windows.
She stares at me.
There's a look in her eye which I can't make out.
I turn the beer glass in my hand, round and round.
She opens her mouth then closes it again.
Rain rattles against the window.
Later, she sends me a text.
I don't respond.
In the darkness, I lie on my bed and listen to the rain.
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