Larry

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I came out if the liquor store to see the girl alone.

"Hey, where'd your friend go?" I asked her.

"He went for a smoke."

"Oh," I said as I handed her a six pack of beer. She took it, said thanks, and started to open it. She took two bottles out and handed me the rest.

As she stuffed one of the bottles in the pocket if her hoodie, she told me to keep the rest and started to walk away.

I could have sworn I saw a tear fall onto her cheek.

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