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... She was still standing there, in the drizzle, just watching. Same stiff smile plastered on. Didn’t blink. Didn’t move.
I snapped my head forward and picked up the pace.
"Okay, Evan," I muttered under my breath. "Focus. You got work to do today."
By the time I reached the bus stop, I was damp and restless. I pulled out a cigarette, lit it, and leaned against the shelter’s cold metal wall. Smoke filled my lungs, burned down my throat, steadied me.
"When does this b ...
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