Lamppost: Where We You Live

The morning had cleared into a beautiful afternoon and with her hunger for food quenched, satisfied her curiosity hunger was still piqued and he was appetizing.

They walked out the diner into the bright sun, Troy now had to keep up with his lengthy strides, he was well over six feet tall, with his broadness making him seem taller.

Troy realized he must have somewhere to be, then suddenly he stopped. She stumbled into him as he caught her easily. “Where do you reside?” Catching herself, she answered, with a query look.

He wanted to know where she lived.

By Pamelap

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