Pink Headphones
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"Just these pink headphones, thank you" I said smiling slightly at the young boy, who was failing at stifling a laugh.
"O-okay" He replied giggling
"that'd be £2"
I handed him the money and walked out.
*2 months later*
"And I can't change, even if I tried" I sang quietly tears falling on the sleeping younger boys chest.
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