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@thewanderingsunset //cont. without ask box.

“I promised to see her again after I visited her the first time. She seems really nice…”

“That she is kid… that she is.”

It was rare for her to do what she was fixing to do, but she had a hunch about this guy. Rubbing the bridge of her nose, she reached into her jacket pocket and pulled out a pack of cigarettes. Usually she only had one once a month but… she was feeling it today.

“So how old are you kid?” She asked, conjuring up a small flame with her fingertip to light the cigarette up.