Jailor

Her esteem.

By October 9, 2019 One Comment

They reek of perfume and the desire to be noticed. Thier laughter goes up to the night sky.

I look for an opening but I am never good at socializing.

Six teenagers. I never could fare well with large numbers. I can deal with one or two people but six is far above my capabilities.

“I forgot my purse.” A girl says. I steal after her to get it in the building. I smile shyly when she sees me.

She is beautiful. But I need the money.

I will never forget how beautiful she is before she becomes body parts.

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