"You came back." A hand is resting on your hip.
"Tom-,"
"Jesus Christ, could you shut up about him?" We earned a few odd looks from the customers.
"Why can't I help you?"
"Because I don't need any help. Now go away."
"But-,"
"Leave."
I did.
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Strawberry Flavoured
Short StoryBecause everything was bittersweet and strawberry flavoured.