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Her apathy scared him. As it should. She became far too comfortable, far too diligent residing in the box she created for herself last summer. The assumption that returning to that slumber would no longer occur after meeting him was a thought silently spoken. Or perhaps it was never even fully acknowledged, but she knew it was there, residual fragments sifting through her so-called human particles. She had made the poor decision of assuming that after the August sun and Septemeber morning, the intense emotions created during those holidays would cease the stagnation.

Damn my luck, she thought.