"You know I don't know your name, right?" She said.
"And I don't know yours."
...
"It's Ruthie."
"That's nice, Ruthie."
...
"Aren't you going to tell me yours?"
"No, Ruthie."
"Why not?"
"Because it's only been twelve days."
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Teens
Teen Fictionthe story of two teens who kill time. short story; #175 (22nd April 2014) (2014, 2015, 2017)
