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So Called Client Meet

She wore formals.

White shirt. Black trousers, tailored and clean. Her black heels — the tall ones she usually saved for occasions — clicking against the floor of her building lobby as she left. She had looked at herself in the mirror that morning and thought: yes. This. This is the version of yourself you show up as today.

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DELULU

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You stayed. That's everything. 🖤 Thank you for being here. 🌙

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DELULU

Just a girl who writes love stories at midnight because some feelings are too big for real life. 🌙