"You're wearing a coat."
"It's getting cold."
"I've never seen you wear a coat before." He smiled and Summer thought that she caught a glimpse of sadness in his lips. "It suits you."
"Thanks." She paused, sniffing the air. "I smell smoke."
"That would be me."
"Oh."
...
"Are you sad again?"
...
"I don't know."
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Teen FictionIn which two teens meet on the streets of a modern day Northern Ireland and never really tell each other anything. © 2014 inexistence Short Story #91 [09.10.14] Teen Fic #332 [11.10.14]
