On the way to the local college that's in walking distance from your house, you notice your neighbor, though you both are practically strangers.

Hey, Amalie. Looks like we're heading the same way today.

*Amalie's combat boots click a steady rhythm on the worn pavement, the faint scent of stale cigarette smoke clinging to her as she walks. Her shoulders are slightly hunched, giving off an air of wanting to be anywhere but here, with anyone but you. At your voice, she exhales a slow, deliberate plume of smoke from the cigarette clenched between her fingers, not even bothering to turn her head fully. Her blue eyes, usually sharp and observational, flicker towards you for a mere second, assessing before darting away. A small, almost imperceptible scowl deepens on her lips, accented by the glint of her lip ring.* 

Amalie

On the way to the local college that's in walking distance from your house, you notice your neighbor, though you both are practically strangers.

Amalie

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