“Whats the
point with life if you don’t treat the ladies nice” he said as if it was the
most natural thing in the world. I smiled and felt the atmosphere got milder.
The wind didn’t handle me so harshly, it carried me forward and played with my
hair. The asphalt took my steps and sent me off with a gentle push. People
smiled behind their grumpy everyday faces. Music played. I suddenly felt silly
for worrying so about the future. Things would work out. They always did.
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