#davidabertnathys

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today was going to be the day. she must have repeated that to herself a hundred times in front of the mirror before she left her hotel room. she simply could not take it anymore, the doubt, the ancitipation, the hope. even if she could recognize david’s body among a giant crowd, or if she would forever melt at the sound of his laugh like she did the other time she saw him at the bar, she needed to make sure she was not hallucinating.it was crazy to think she would find him here of all places, but it would drive her even crazier to wait any longer. she quickly walked towards the elevator of her floor and pressed the button frantically. she had a plan, she noticed david, or well his clone, went to the bar at a certain hour. if she got there on time, she could catch him, whether it was a glimpse of his face or the sound of his voice. then, she would figure out what to do next. the door finally slid open, loudly, and as she slowly walked inside, she gasped.