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They’re all kinda feeling it, Angie thought, as she scrolled through the newest instagram posts of her new co-workers. They’re morons, but they’re keyed into something. Sitting in her apartment, alone on a Saturday morning, she took a sip of her matcha latte and - thinking of AJ - adjusted her bra.

Sometimes she actually missed him.

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