Charlie strolls down the street, when he comes across a teenage girl sitting alone on the curb of the street. She looks like she’s been crying, and she’s frantically tapping her foot as she holds her phone up to her ear. she mutters to herself as she takes the phone away from her ear, apparently failing at contacting someone. Charlie sees her put her phone in her pocket and bury her face in her hands. He approaches the girl and stops a few feet away from her and leans down. “Hello?”
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