Some Things Can't Be Solved With Just Clues

Some Things Can't Be Solved With Just Clues

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"The ring - let me see it." "Oh... y... es... yes... " Her eyes still closed, she slides the ring off her finger and hands it over to the counter. I feel her attempt to reach it to me, but she fails miserably and gives the ring to God. "U-Uh, a bit lower, Hawk." "Oh, ok!" She then lowers it, to the ground. "Is this good?" I sigh, "You know what, I'll just grab it." "No!" She takes back the ring, holding it against her chest. "Fine. May I please have it? And can you please hand it over in the correct direction?" "O-O-O-Of c-c-c-c-c-c-c-c-course!" She stutters horribly. Hawk throws the ring in the air and promptly falls asleep again. I catch it, turning it over and looking at the inside of the band. Just as expected - the same engravings. I don't want to waste anymore time here but to be nice, I carry Hawk over to the loveseat so she wouldn't be sleeping on the floor.
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She was seated next to the window seat. Strangely, I've been seeing her every day on my way to work, either in the morning or at night, either crossing across the street or catching a glimpse of her back anywhere I go. I grinned as I approached her. I touched her shoulder making her jump slightly. "Is this seat taken?" I questioned why she was looking up at me with big eyes. "Ye-ss, I mean No, no" she mumbled. I raised my brow at her stuttering and took a seat. "So I have a question to ask you." She put her phone down and made straight eye contact with me before leaning back in her chair and crossed her arms. "I believe I may have an answer to your question." I let out a small chuckle at her sudden confidence. "Is it just a coincidence that I've been seeing you for the past three days after our little encounter, or are you a crazy stalker stalking me?" she sighed.

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