january {hs}
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"Well what's the harm in 15 more minutes? Have a coffee with me. My treat."
She should have declined, she should have left.
Instead of shaking me off she smiled, "Why not?"
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A short story about when a girl who tries to see good in everyone meets a sociopath.
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