The pink house

The pink house

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Eleanor's phone lit up with another text from Alex revealing her worried expression as she chewed on the nail of her index finger. She unlocked her phone and opened the text. "C'mon, live a little." Eleanor put on her hoodie and took a deep breath, she opened her back door and made her way onto the street and there he was, waiting next to the bright red stop sign with a warm smile on his face.
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