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by Chris Elmswood

He rolls his eyes and sits at the kitchen table with his cuppa, still in his dressing gown, his hair dishevelled from sleep. Since you came back to him, you started noticing more. Noticing the little changes. How he'd taken up the habit of drinking coffee in the morning – like you used to – instead of tea. He only went back to his usual cuppa for breakfast one or two weeks ago.

 

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