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Submitted to Contest #62
The yellowed leaves sat stuck dancing to the tips of the branches not yet ready to fall. Remy was walking down the city block, he stepped over perfectly lined square tiles and around clumps of tables that spilled onto the walkway. He strolled slowly, peeking into shoe stores and cafes.He paused to look at a pair of brown leather dress shoes. He looked down at his worn grey sneakers. He leaned in closer to the glass. “The shit we don’t need.”, he murmured to himself with an exhaled breath and shook his head. His lips flatly smiled, he nodded ...
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