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⠀ squinting slightly, he looks up from his journal and stops writing.
“ Yeah? . . . People drive like they're in a video game lately. Some folks just shouldn’t be trusted with a license—or a heartbeat. You alright, though? ” ⠀⠀
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@WastelandBaby98 Oh, easy. Take some time to get over her then work on myself.
Like you, besides cars and probably working another job not related to cars, you can change it up a bit
@_AdelineRush_ Just like that, a huge smile lit up on his face.
He offers his right arm held up in mid air. Like an old corny man would in the 1930’s.
“Shall we?”
@WastelandBaby98 I don’t know about Belle, but if that’s the case you mind as well find someone else out there y’know.
There’s a whole lot of people out there. Even Louise.
She paused, her voice
filled with unwavering
determination.
" You are not defined by your mistakes, Tommy. You have a beautiful heart, and it's worth fighting for. “
Tommy nodded with a frown.
“Yeah, I don’t mind.”
As they walk along the streets of town, his eyes wandered around the clouds above their heads and the ground. He kept both hands tucked away in the pockets of his dark brown leather jacket
“I just don’t know where to start. -
@CLOVROSTACI Tommy didn't answer. While he stared at the ground, he remembered the words the chief of police told him.
'I'm sorry kid. Your dad got shot in a burgular robery down at a diner downtown and. . . he didn't make it.'
What seemed like a short time, actually took 2 minutes to-