factum ad colere (part 2)

       Beverly sat on the grimy cement and cried. She was screwed. She didn't have any money or

food or resources. She was too far away from home and she couldn't even go back if she wanted to.

She grabbed her bag from beside her and ate the last bag of trail mix. That was it. No more after this.

She savoured every last bite and when it was gone, her stomach growled in protest. She patted it and

dried up her tears. Before she could even prepare herself, someone threw a bag of chips in her lap.

   Beverly looked up into the eyes of a handsome man. "What was that for?"

He smirked, "Well, aren't you hungry?"

Beverly grimaced, "I can't take this," she said holding the bag towards him.

"I'm not gonna eat it. Just take it."

Beverly smiled. "Thank you. I'm Beverly."

"I'm Ryan."


(sorry this was so short, but its 2am right now and I'm tired, I'll write later goodnight)

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