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“Account number?” The lady behind the till puffed smoke into my face. I coughed and struggled to breathe, my lungs longing for clean air. “Um… 1146…” I replied squinting, trying to see through the death cloud. She had curly hair, wrinkly skin but there was no age in her eyes. Tight lipped and solid.
Posted By ReneeG On 09.14.2011 @ 8:05 pm
