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08-15 blogpost

Title: Touch and go

Sam walks in late tonight.

I touch his hand. Cold and rougher than skin. It hurts. I pull away and he pushes past me to his bedroom.

He doesn't even notice me.

I see Brandon and Finn walk back to their room a few hours later. The two of them seem calm. They get along. They don't ignore each other. That's not really the problem.

If Sam doesn't yell, everything is fine.

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