It was in the angle of your knees that I first noticed it, and as I studied it became clear: your far off gaze, your fingers drumming to a beat different than the song playing overhead, your chest facing a quarter-turn away from me, your thoughts making it difficult for you to participate in conversation, your right hand busy with the handle of your coffee mug instead of inter-lacing with mine: your direction is projected elsewhere, your coordinates are pointing away, far from this table, this city, this place here with me.
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[Psst this is my 400th post on Visit Jess Janz! Thanks for visiting xo]
Congratulations, Jess!