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s such a nice person. We both know my friend isn't one for niceties. She eats lunch at Patty's. I

It is an old beat-up truck that belonged to Frankie as a present for

nd with her. It contains all she needs to fix the truck whenever it is in one of it's moods s

mething shaped like a box. I suck at mechanics and can hardly identify any

ways save up for t

loat me the money." That's

lored hair from earlier. It's Mr. Greek god, Winchester. He's watching me through the rearview mirror or so I think. For a moment, I think his gaze locks mine. My heart skips a beat. It barely

around here?" I wave at Patt

in here too.

so early these days. Back in my days it wasn't so you kn

is such a one for a great talk. Always going on about "back in my

ly. Looks like you have been here so long

le. I am mighty tired too." She replies

e numbers. Give me a hand with

th the red stain on it and take out bu

ferent happened t

handsome guy showed up instead." I recall the way those b

s nephew is around. The boy is a nut case though" P

house you know. Now a handsome guy shows up in his

th girls like s

written almost everywhere in the school!

ty obviously didn't hear me.

f the early nineties. My mind strays to Mr. Winchester. Did he really look at me in the parking lot? Teenage

tell myself and mov

.

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llege degree, I think it is the best thing I have done for myself so far. I walk up the flight of stairs and ring the bell. It's sound echoes insi

wave. "Is

ever sizing me up. I won

ester." She turns and

ere!" Turning back to

to stand out from every corner of the room. I find myself dreaming of owning a place like this someday. This passion is one thing I really can't do without. Who knows, I can be lucky enough to

eets in an equal

r place is sim

rs do it" He flashes me

ou know" he nods

n Yuncan shrine!" The l

y manners from earlier. The