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Submitted to Contest #86
Beads of perspiration formed on her forehead as Anna maneuvered around the narrow roads of London, swerving aside to let other impatient cars through, while avoiding the monstrous red buses altogether. Her eyes were alert for the occasional well-suited businessman dashing across the road; probably running late for one of his meetings. Only when she reached one of the junctions near Piccadilly Circus, could she stop at the red light and take a breather. “Why did I forget my documents at the office?” She scolded herself for having to rush back...
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