I sighed deeply as the afternoon breeze whipped my hair all about my face. It felt good coming out of the building, being met with the freedom of space again.
"You sure you don’t need a ride home?" My new friend who insisted I called her Pinky asked as she rested her hand on my shoulder. I offered her a small smile but shook my head in refusal.
"That's okay. I drove here. Thank you though" I pulled her into a small hug before she went in the opposite direction.
In the hour and a half I spent with her, I've come to learn that she was really a softie by heart. Maybe it was her loud bold nature that told me otherwise at first, but she really did the job at distracting me.
I checked my phone as I walked towards the parking lot, seeing that it was a little after four in the evening.
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