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After about 10 minutes, Vaughn got there. He pushed open the cracked, glass doors and went inside. The inside was a bit messy. There wer evarious things tossed all over and bottles on the floor from the shelves.
She sang to herself as she walked, attracting attention to her voice. She didn't notice, she was off in the clouds.
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Vaughn went to the counter and walked around it, sitting in the desk chair. He reached over and switched on the radio that was sitting on it, resting his eyes as the music played softly.
Her sister always told her that she could become a professional singer if she ever got over her stage fright. Her voice was beautiful yet barely used because she hated to sing in front of people.
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Vaughn’s eyes squinted open. He reached and grabbed a half empty bottle of vodka that was on the counter. That was the good thing about living in a place like this- he could get that and more for free.
She just wandered the empty steets on the outskirts of town, still singing. She didn't know where she was going or if she really cared but she was walking.
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(Hey, sorry I haven’t responded. I’ve been very busy and a lil stressed so I haven’t really gotten to most of my replies)
Vaughn brought the bottle to his lips. He tilted it back, taking a quick swig. It burnt when it went down, but he could handle it. He had to handle it.
