𝐭𝐰𝐞𝐧𝐭𝐲-𝐟𝐨𝐮𝐫.

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What street, you think, but choosing not to ask, you give him a slow nod, pretending to be satisfied with his short answer. This stranger just kept you from having your breakdown, you might as well try not to pry into his private life any further.

"T-thanks." You murmured. The blonde shrugged, and the silence began again.

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