It's raining outside, harsh gray water slanting down against the glass and turning it darker in streaks. If I look at it at from the right angle I see a watery reflection of myself - the inverse image of everything I am, or perhaps just of everything I wish I was
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What good have either done us?
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Besides, the woman was obviously alone. You aren't.
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Thanks, Harry. Neither are you.
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You promised you wouldn't.
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I did, and I won't.
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I just found out something terrible about Cho Chang, so if you just need to listen to someone, I can do that, too.
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Thanks Lav.
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