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I lift the noodles high out of the bowl. They look like a tangled mess of cables. I have no appetite; I let them slide off the chopsticks back into the bowl.
Matty sits opposite me. His noodles vanish into his cavernous mouth straight from the bowl as if the two are attached in some faux-infinite loop. His eyes devour his plate; his pupils dilate and constrict as if too they are little black voids feeding on his ramen.
He’ll choke, maybe. I choke on all my unspoken words.
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