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when the bag slides over to me with ease.
You’re so predictable, Sin.
I like predictability, it's comforting.
I always know what to expect, especially
with you. The first time I realized just
how predictable you were was in our
senior year. Everybody expected you to
go to prom with Co, but you'd promised
to go with chubby, pretty Evan with his
honey eyes and mischievous smile. He
was your best friend, and the first boy