TateViviano
He pulled into the parking lot of the drearily drab hotel. "Well it's better than nothing I suppose." He said to himself. He stepped out of the car.
The keys fell off the kitchen counter. He bent down to pick them up. "I should just get rid of these." He thought, they weren't even his. They where his dead grandfather's.
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