a tryst
She was left wondering what was going on inside his head. But then in the end she realized it doesn't matter, whatever it is he was thinking about, because she knew where they stand. She knew how it would turn out. She could have said a thing or two about the past. But then she saw no point. The past is where it is supposed to be. And they are both where they are supposed to be. 
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