August Winds

August Winds

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On a cool August afternoon, two college freshmen were walking back to their dorm rooms. Becka and Clare were hanging out by the same park where they first met back in fifth grade; they've been friends all the way up to their freshman years. They were hanging out at this park because it was their favorite place, full of happy memories from their childhoods, when the two would get into trouble because of something they both did. It was also where they first witnessed violence in this world. Two homeless people were being beaten by a female cop who was screaming "Stop resisting!" in that somewhat dim voice women can have.
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