Martin walked me home this morning after a horror movie slumber party. Upon arrival, we found my stairway curiously blocked by a large bike seeming as though it was carelessly tossed aside and onto the concrete steps. Out of habit, I scanned the front porch to check on Bragga, my bike of many joyful memories, to find her curiously missing. My
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Thanks for coming last night Lacey!
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