Mask Off
he scuffed just before he straightened his tie and walked out.
Andre rose to his feet, trying to recover his composure.
For a city with a large population, Femwickians were more focused in their own businesses that even in the nakedness of the morning, a gunshot would not scare them into disorderliness.
"Thanks for helping me out," Andre straightened himself just before he glanced a look her again. Their eyes locked for seconds, they literally felt the air around them but quickly threw their faces away. He was indebted to her, and on the contrary to normal belief, he would stay away from her, that is until he figured out who was responsible for everything. Shit, the girl.
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