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I briskly stroll by down town, glancing around, listening to music: I've become what you like this is what you've wanted righ-
I'm interrupted by my phone ringing

"ugh" I say aloud, why him? Out of all people. I start speed walking towards the nearest stoplight and answer my phone

"Heyyyy hows it goi-" "what do you want." "Don't you wanna know how I'm doing? Or how my day is so far." "No. In fact I should have deleted your contact a while ago, now answer my question or I hang up." "Fine. I need some money okay? I didn't wanna call you either but you the only person who would pick up." 
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                         "Ugh"     

                              •
        "How much do you need"

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