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video ● tenth reflection
[At first, she's quiet for a little while. She opens her mouth as if she knew what to say before but now that the camera's rolling, she's second-guessing it. And so there's a pause before she starts talking.]
Matthew's gone.
[... and she looks a little confused, as if she never expected to say those words. They sound so foreign.]
... sheesh. Can he ever leave without causing me problems?
Well, now you know.
[A bit of a shrug and she ends the feed.]
Matthew's gone.
[... and she looks a little confused, as if she never expected to say those words. They sound so foreign.]
... sheesh. Can he ever leave without causing me problems?
Well, now you know.
[A bit of a shrug and she ends the feed.]
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....
Matthew is gone.
—And finally, it clicks. Matthew, the first person he ever spoke to here, the person he expected would always be here—is gone.]