The air was cold but still humid, causing the shirt to drape listlessly off Aaron's broad shoulders. Hands stuffed in the front pockets of his jeans, he wandered down the street taking turns at random, seemingly out for a simple walk. Dark strands of hair obscured half his face, occasionally blown out of his eye by a semi-irritated puff of breath ( Read more... )

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