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Person is typing...
Person is typing...
Person is typing...
Person is typing...
Person is typing...
Person is typing...
Person is typing...
Person is typing...
Person is typing...
Person is typing...
Person is typing...
Person is typing...
Person is typing...
Person says: hi
Plot twist: That person is confessing their undying love to you; spilling their guts and finally getting the courage to tell you how they feel. Then they think, delete it all, and type in that one word.
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“In a strange room you must empty yourself for sleep. And before you are emptied...”
– Faulkner, William. “As I Lay Dying” in Nina Baym (Ed.) The Norton Anthology of American Literature: Between the wars 1914-1945. Vol. D (2003) New York: Norton & Company, p. 1723. (via petrichour)
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