Imagine turning a corner and coming face to face with the cool .No name yet , just the cool. Name tag doesn’t say cool but everything feels like it, cool .She stands still in time like the reply from the txt will send her through time, an instant alien to anything outside her space she barely hears me shooting away. She finally lifts her head from her time machine just in time to catch my command, ‘’can you kindly stay right there and smile for me?’’…. she disobeyed, she rather beamed.
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