Fourty Three

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I walked to the shops that night. Well, I say night but it was actually 3am and I couldn't sleep, so I decided to go to the shops.

Don't ask me why.

I gripped my coat against my body to keep as much body warmth as I could and I sped on down the street towards the flickering gas station shop light.

It wasn't particularly dark either, it was more musty and gloomy instead. But it was rather cold.

I bumped into a stranger on the street and lifted my head up.

"Sorr-" I went,

"Phil Lester, what are you doing outside at 3am?"

"I could say the same to you,"

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