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Unhuman
Walking down the street at night, my dad would've been mad if he knew he had done it. Done to me that I need to be scared of passers passing by. Make up and looks might influence the look of drunk people but, ahead you know, I don't even choose make up dad. I haven't chosen looks tight or free space on the stomach too. Additionally it is cold. My jacket even is going below my hips. See when I tell you this, I was just bringing some bottles back. From the side I noticed someone standing near. I didn't even talked dad but just stepped back and looked down the ground or any other Spot I don't remember. When the man noticed he said thank you often times. "No one has ever done it to me in my life." Such a simple thing, letting someone go first then making them wait. Haven't I learned something by it dad? I also smiled slightly but kept it solide by not answering. At the end when he looked away and went going again saying: "thank you" I said quietly: "pleasure" You know even at 14, I know.
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