3 WEEKS LATER
Samune Zimi-
We're walking to the hill from the cafe. Calm, breezy, the perfect day. I breath in. It smells like happy... If that was a smell. Luka playfully bumps Miku on the shoulder. Miku drops her Ice cream. Miku stares. Luka peaks over "Miku, I-" Miku shoves luka and she drops her coffee. They start fighting. Pushing, shoving. "Guys-" Luka's keychain pops off her purse. I look and no cars are coming. I immediately go to grab the keychain and I suddenly see a truck turn the corner. I freeze.
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