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Sarah u r cool...2 cool 4 school

WHO SENT THIS AFTER 4 YRS OF INACTIVITY????

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Well, what if you did? And also, why haven't you been with him? He misses you a lot, but the only person you ever seem to talk to anymore is Davey...

This afternoon's sales have been slow.

I don’t swear ‘round Les. Ain’t been near ‘im in a while anyway.

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It's only awful when people don't buy.

This afternoon's sales have been slow.

I’m bored. *huffs*

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*frowns* Jack, don't curse. It's a terrible habit, what if Les hears you and picks it up?

This afternoon's sales have been slow.

Don’t be. Not like you can do anything about it.

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Don't be. Not like you can do anything about it.

This afternoon's sales have been slow.

I’m bored. *huffs*

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This afternoon's sales have been slow.

I'm bored. *huffs*

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When she paused to count the rest of her pay, aside from the shop she'd just been at, a boy walking past her bumped into her just slightly. Sarah stumbled a bit, but not too much to be upset about. She blinked at the quiet apology (Well, at least he apologized.) and turned to the boy. "It's alright." She assured him. "No harm, no foul." Les would always say that when Mama would scold him about being too rough around the house. Sarah smiled brightly and held out a hand. "I'm Sarah." She introduced herself. "What's your name?"

Trains had finished selling his papes early-it was a good headline that day after all-and he was making his way to Grand Central. Hands in his pockets, and his hat tucked into one of them, he hummed as he made his way down the cobbled streets of Manhattan. Manhattan, to him, seemed like a much nicer place than Brooklyn to the point where he wasn’t constantly looking behind his shoulder weary of a goon trying to mug him. 

Shaking those thoughts away, he tried to make it a better day by thinking of the nice weather and all the free time he had to himself before he had to be home. Being in his own little world, though, he didn’t notice as he bumped into someone walking the opposite direction of him. Glancing up quickly to make sure it wasn’t a newsie bigger than him he gave a small sigh of relief when he saw it was a girl. “Uh, sorry miss,” he said quietly, looking at the ground.

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"Sorry, Miss Sarah, we'll pay you back at the end of the week." Sarah rolled her eyes at the seamstress and nodded as the woman shut the door. This was the third week in a row this shop had done this, and sure, while they'd paid her back when they told her they would, Sarah thought it was ridiculous that they kept doing this.

Sarah understood the first time, she sort of understood the second time, but by now, the third time, she just wanted her money. She shook her head and began walking down the street again, towards her next shop.

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I'm Sarah. How are you? *grins and holds her hand out*

Hi everyone!

*nods* Hello.

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Oh, the name's Sarah. I'm fine.

Hi everyone!

Hiya! How are you?

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Hiya! How are you?

Hi everyone!

Hi! 

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Hi everyone!

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Hi everyone!

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i like rusty spoons

That's nice...

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juuust clooose youuurr eyes the sun is going dooown yoooull beee alllriiiight no one can huuuuurt you now coooome moooorniiin liight you an iii be saaaaaaaaaaaaafe aaaaaaaaaaaaaand sooOOOOoooOOoooOound

I don't want to close my eyes around you... You're crazy.

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Who is your dream man?

Someone intelligent and kind and loving. Someone my papa and momma would like. *nods*

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Saraaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhh darliiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiing since yoooooooooooooou leeeeeeeeft i'm undoneeeee MOTHAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAA LOOOOOOOOOOOOVEEEEEES YOOOOOOOOOOOOUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU GOD SAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAVE SAAAAAARAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAAHHHHHHHHHHHH!!

Mother? Mother, I've only gone out for errands, no need to... To...

...You're not mother, huh. *sigh*