We met in November
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Last published Fri, Mar 18, 2022
Elicia was strolling around town when she heard a sudden bang from the nearest donut shop. Her steps slowly hitting the ground and making a fast tempo like a upbeat song from the 98 rock station. She noticed in the room that she entered there were glass shattered, blood everywhere, everything was a disaster. She could imagine the screams before they were heard.
Asher noticed that there was a quiet unsteady pace of crying nearby and among all the panic screams he heard elsewhere went towards the crying girl, he didn't know why but he decided to kneel down with her and try to comfort her, "It's okay it's okay calm down please." she slowly but surely stopped crying and hastily looked up at me. "First why don't you tell me you name?"
"...Elicia"
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