ִ࣪𐙚 Elizabeth ⋆.𖥔˚

Many say that love at first sight doesn't exist because you have to get to know that person, but what if that changed? They said that the wind blew in different directions, that they would never like each other with just one look.

Elizabeth, a girl who was already tired of everything, felt that the days were all the same, but something kept her going. Even though her eyes showed sleepless nights from exhausting work, nobody said that growing up so fast could send you to your grave even faster.

One night, Elizabeth was walking after a long day, her eyes sore and tired, and suffering from a migraine from having to suppress the urge to kill her boss and the endless words in the other documents. She sat down on a bench in the cold. She didn't want to go home, but she didn't want to be outside either; she just wanted some peace. She took out her lighter and a cigarette from the pack in her pocket and started smoking to forget all the bad things, even though it was more crap, but this time in her lungs. Suddenly, a girl sat down next to her, a girl with a bag, looking at her cell phone. She seemed to be waiting for someone, but there was no conversation, no location, nothing, just silence.

The morning after that night at the bank, Elizabeth couldn't stop thinking about that girl. Even though they hadn't spoken, that was enough for her. She had an idea: why not go back to the same bank and work up the courage? She had nothing to lose by trying. After a long day at work, she left her office excited, something very unusual for her, and went to the bank. When she arrived, she saw the girl sitting down and sat next to her. "I don't look like a stalker," she thought to herself, but suddenly the girl spoke.

"Hey, excuse me, do you have a lighter?" he was talking to her. She didn't know how to respond, but she mustered up her courage and said...

"Sure, here you go, it's a little bad
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