Carson cafeteria at U of O, facing each other. Bajih tapping his plastic tray with his ring finger. Middle of the conversation.
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"Hey. Uh. You didn't mean to do that right? I mean, today, in the hallway. Was it on purpose?"
"Was what on pur-"
"No-uh, never mind, whatever, never- shakes his head- did you get your prescription filled at rite-aid?"
"Not yet."
"I'll give you a ride."
"Thanks B."
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Lying Through My Teeth
General FictionBajih, a college student, roughs it out through mighty and minor perils while keeping himself intact. Warning, this is not pg13, proceed at your own risk.