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“It’s always like this isn’t it?” she huffed out with a flail to her arms. Her hair had been done this morning but the sweat that laid across her brow had dampened and disheveled it. Now it was merely a brown stringy flop and wisps of hair had clung themselves to her forehead. “I’m always the one royally messing up and I drag you with me, Nick.” We were sitting outside the market waiting for one person to walk out, then the next, and another. Each time the doors opened a gust of air escaped. With no money on our persons, we couldn’t just wal...
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