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... r. What kind of stuff do you write about?"
"Everything," she said with a small shrug. "People. Moments. Life. I’m a professional overthinker, so writing is how I keep myself from exploding."
"That sounds poetic," he said, genuinely intrigued.
"Poetic, sure. But sometimes it’s just me ranting about how laundry should count as cardio or why cereal at night is the peak of adulthood."
Ethan laughed—a deep, rich sound that made something flutter in her chest. She liked ...
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