Chapter 4 David

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That girl was interesting. I like her. She doesn't seem to want to have anything to do with me. I climbed into my pickup and drove through the crowded city streets, passing the Bancorp tower, stretching at least a mile into the air. Under the Chinese gate. I proceeded into the parking garage for our apartment complex. I walked inside and up to my room, passing my parents room, my older sister's empty room. I sat on my bed and stared out the window at the skyline of Portland. It was raining. I wonder what she was doing.

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