The girl raised an eyebrow, scrambling upwards to scan where she was yet again. He instincts kicked in before she could respond, reminding her that this supposed man-or woman-could be a murder or a stalker of some sorts. She kept silent, slowing her breathing to a steady pace.
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Short StoryA short story about how a guy found a girl And they grew to know each other better.
