vanilla

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on a cold chilly day the raven haired boy wandered the streets of london with no plan in mind. just walking.

he had a shopping bag from a few small stores that had the things that he wanted or needed. but not many things. just a few.

he was feeling a bit hungry but he couldn't figure out what he was hungry for-

vanilla.

that's what he wanted.

he looked to his phone to see where the nearest bakery was.

"2 miles?!" he mentally screamed. "that's so far away!" he thought.

"well maybe it will be worth it if i walk. i burn a few calories and regain them when i eat a delicious vanilla cupcake."

philip put his phone in his pocket and started walking to the bakery for a vanilla cupcake.

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