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I’d joke with her, “Girl, you a walkin’ movie!” She’d roll her eyes, say, “Shut up, cashier man.” Loved that sass—kept me goin’ through them long shifts. But damn, the sadness in her eyes? Like that scene where they’re sittin’ in silence, countin’ down days. “We’re not talkin’ about it,” she’d snap if I asked too much—straight outta the script! Made me wanna hug her, tell her she’s enough.

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But then, outta nowhere, it starts pouring! I’m talking monsoon-level rain. I’m soaked in seconds. I’m laughing, though. Like, really? This day just keeps getting better. I run for cover under a little shack.

Figure 7. Predictions of potential fishing ground associated with...