'What is this guy...' I question to myself. I push my way past him, leaving the bar quickly. He was quiet, but I knew he had followed me. I peeked over my shoulder to see him standing under a street lamp behind me. I could see him better now. His face was framed with a dark stubble, and his eyebrows were thick. He stood tall, wore a black button up shirt with pin stripes that made him look slim. I lost it. I started walking faster, turning down the alleyway.All Rights Reserved
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