Chapter 60: Creating Tension

"We're teens. You need help." 

Those words remained on Blanche for the rest of the day, they sat on the park bench and drank coffee when a boy in a newspaper hat passed by them holding a bunch of newspaper. 

"Isn't already time for delivering the newspaper?" Misha wondered. She finished a grande cup and was now on her second. 

"Yes. You're right. Someone knocked me off and I fell asleep on the side of the street, when I woke up, it's already morning and the store won't accept these now." 

Blanche turned at the boy who answered what Misha asked, he heaved a heavy sigh and looked down on the floor. 

"Well, what are you slacking now? You should sell them individually to people! Although I doubt if they'd be interested in buying one. It's already midday," Misha retorted. 

Blanche looked at her in bewilderment, did she drink too much coffee? She forgot that she's supposed to stop her when she finished her grand