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Hit and Run
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    Time 3h 42m
Ongoing, First published Jun 30, 2014
Our story isn't your typical love story where you see in the movies or read on books, where two opposite sex meet up with a simple bump and eventually develop feelings with each other. Because OUR story is way different and probably a lot worse than that. We didn't start with a simple bump, because the guy actually hit me. And by "hit" I mean really hit by his car.
Yeah, I know. Our meeting wasn't exactly what you can call destiny or coincidence, but rather a PURE ACCIDENT. Like, literally.
"You're lucky you didn't give my car a scratch." He told me while giving me a deadly glare. He threw dollars at me to "fix myself up" and stormed out far away from my sight.
And that ladies and gentlemen was when I first experienced a hit and run crime. Well not really. But close enough.
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time to close this place up' locking up the front, I slid the security doors closed and locked it. 'i need a decent meal and some sleep' leaving my work, I got in my car and drove back to my apartment. 'what the fuck are these?' looking at the flowers I scrunched up my nose. 'they just wilt and die. Why would someone place these at my door?. Whoever the hell it is, needs to get some help' leaving the flowers at the door, I walked inside and closed the door. 'they can die at the door. I need food then I need to find a new bank. I have had that account with my current bank for many years but I also know there's a trustee on there that I do not want. Maybe I can go see Janet. I know she won't mess around' hearing a knock I ignored it and stayed as quiet as I could. 'my bet is whoever left those flowers is now at my door. I can also bet it's Julius. Shit my phone' turning my phone on silent, I put it on the bench as it rang. 'yep. As expected it's Julius. Argh I could use a release. I didn't get that man's number and I don't plan to. I don't even know his name. Those things weren't discussed. We didn't discuss anything in regards to names, ages, occupations. There's no need for that' finishing making up my dinner, I then served it and sat down at my table. 'finally some peace'.