Tyler parked his car on the parking lot of the Mystic Grill. He saw Caroline leaning against the bacheca outside drinking some Bourbon. He hoped she wouldn’t look up. But as he made his way to the entrance she looked up.
“Tyler?” she detto surprised.
Just keep walking, Tyler thought.
“I know te can hear me, Tyler” Caroline detto uncomprehending. “Why are te avoiding me?”
Tyler stopped and walked towards Caroline. “Caroline, hi” he forced himself to say. He scratch his hair, feeling uncomfortable. “Don’t you…don’t te have school to go to?”
“Lunch break” Caroline explained....
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