Nineteen

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"Sh-shoot it's c-cold in here..." My hands where shivering as I reached for another milk jug, desperate to get done as soon as possible.

I pulled my thin jacket sleeves over my hands to keep at least some warmth.

I was about to reach for another milk jug when I felt a warm hand in my shoulder.

I whipped around and froze.

It's smiley face boy...

He took off his sweatshirt and handed it to me. I was going to refuse, but I was to cold not to take it.

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