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Aug. 26th, 2011 09:34 pmGoing to work in the morning used to be her favorite part of the day. Now, she's just as happy to be going home. She gets to put on her street clothes, listen to music on the walk home, and nobody bothers her.
Nobody but the thoughts in her own head, but if she turns the music up loud enough, she doesn't have to listen to those either.
It's just a bit cooler than she expected as she heads home, keeping her posture closed and her steps brisk. There's an alley she's learned to cut through to save time getting to the Underground and, then, to home.
Nobody but the thoughts in her own head, but if she turns the music up loud enough, she doesn't have to listen to those either.
It's just a bit cooler than she expected as she heads home, keeping her posture closed and her steps brisk. There's an alley she's learned to cut through to save time getting to the Underground and, then, to home.
