I wait patiently as my car is being repaired. Eventually, I start stomping my feet gently. Then it gets more faster. And harder. Ugh....So long, damnit...I say calmly. A short figure approaches me, with a motorbike and a helmet for it. The figure takes the helmet off- It's you- a girl I met in school once! Er...Ehm, hi Alessia....? My voice cracks a little.
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