Same love

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She inhales the cigarette smoke deep into her lungs before she breathes out. Her fingers are thigh around the cigarette and she licks her lips like she always do when she smokes. It looks like she is turned on by it. I know she is. Looking at her in this light makes her hair look like is blonder then it is. She turns her gaze to me and smiles a little. I smile back.

“One day” she start but she close her eyes and shakes her head like it doesn’t matter. “ Forget it”

“No Sage, tell me” I beg her. “ What about 'one day'?” She inhales the nicotine smoke one more time before she answer.

“One day people are going to ask you about me. They going to ask questions that you will not be able to answer but they are also going to ask questions that you will be able to answer.” Sage looks out at the empty parking lot. I don't get what she mean. Why would people ask me about her? I mean they already do, some I can answer and some I can't.

“What do you mean?” I look at her confused. “People already asks me about you.” She laughs a little.

“Yeah I know, but I mean they will ask question they have never asked before. I don't know if I have told you this but I have done things. Some bad, other just strange, that have made people angry. One day I will tell you what I have done, but not today. The only thing I'm gonna tell you is that I'm not going to stop. I will do things in the further that will upsets people, really upset them. So in the further when they ask you who I am, how I was, why I did it and lord knows what.” I just look at her while she talk's. If I had just meet her I wouldn't believe what she just told me. But I have know Sage for almost a year now so I believe her.

“How can you be so sure about that?”

“Cause I will not give up, you know. We own to have the same right as anyone else.”

“So what do you want me to answer when they ask then?”

“Whatever you want as long as it's true. I want you to tell them my story, our story, cause I won't. If you want to, of cores. Tell them everything, is up to you what they are going to know and not know. I trust you T . “ She takes a last suck on the cigarette then she those it to the ground and stamp on it to kill the glow. I just nod, I have no other choice. That the lest I can do after everything she has help me with.

“I knew I could count on you sweetheart” 

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