Vices

        Before a bar. 

~Dare Ofegu~

"Happens that the owner of an apple car has nothing anymore."

She scorned, stepping out of the car. Goodness knew from where she got the car. 

"Like you worked for the one you're riding."

I sneered as I got the door of the car and stepped in. It's the Russian lady. I decided to call her instead of going to Anny's place. I feel a little bit awkward going back to Anny's. 

"I take it that you want me to throw you out right away."

She threatened, her fingers on the key below the wheel.

"I'll give you today."

I admitted as she ignited the motion and pulled into the road. 

"Good for you."

She turned on the music. I wasn't taking that again. I turned the music down. She glared at me and turned it up again.

I waited for few seconds, then made to fiddle with it. She pressed her palm to the back of my hand,

"What kinda death wis

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