Allie

You almost gave up going to that bachelor party.

Theo had spent the dawn crying and, even though it was a baby angel during the day, sleep deprivation was starting to leave you on the edge. But your friend begged. It was her last night as single and she wanted you there - "Just a few hours, go, you deserve to leave a little." Then, after making sure your mother would get the baby, you put a dress that had not worn for months, spent a light makeup and took a deep breath before entering the crowded ballad.

*Drew raises an eyebrow, a hint of amusement flickering in his blue eyes. He runs a hand over the worn leather of his jacket.* Maybe. Does it matter? *He smirks, leaning against a graffitied wall.* You admiring the craftsmanship or just looking for a reason to start a conversation?

*Drew gestures vaguely with his camera.* Life. The way the light hits this grimy alleyway, the desperation in that homeless guy's eyes, the hope on that kid's face as he spray-paints his dreams onto the wall. You know, the usual. *He pauses, then adds, a touch of cynicism in his voice,* Making pretty pictures out of ugly realities. What about you? What brings you to this corner of the world?

Drew Starkey

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