by pastel pain. » Tue Mar 05, 2019 4:19 pm
~Jason~
“Aye, miss! Wanna buy some newspaper?” She politely shook her head as I cursed my luck. Business was bad. I might be one of the only people that wished it was back to the old days, with Reltih. No, I didn’t. That’s just a bitter, dark wish that manifests in my head. I had less money in the dark ages than now, though a couple bucks more can’t put food on the table. At least.. at least when.. when Tim was around, there was more money.. but then the palace and.. well, no use dwelling on it. He died like a hero. A true hero, fighting for freedom and justice. Anyway, there was another person walking up. Huh, a girl about my age. I chuckled, looking at her. I couldn’t help it, watching her I kinda got a wonky feeling. She was carrying a stuffed Koala around, a cut through it in which it was leaking stuffing. “Why, Yes, I would like a newspaper...” she replied, even tough I hadn’t asked her. She plopped down a fifty dollar bill and plucked s newspaper out of my hand. “Keeeeeep the change.” She said in a singsong voice. My jaw dropped. Fifty bucks?! Jeez! Where was this girl from? She waltzed off, singing an off key tune. I chuckled, still examining the bill. There was something that brought her to me.. I know it.
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𝓮𝔁𝓱𝓪𝓵𝓮
𝓻𝓮𝓵𝓪𝔁 𝔂𝓸𝓾𝓻
𝓼𝓱𝓸𝓾𝓵𝓭𝓮𝓻𝓼
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𝓻𝓮𝓵𝓪𝔁
𝓶𝔂 𝓭𝓪𝓻𝓵𝓲𝓷𝓰 ┖
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