Celestine 

*Mason paused, his eyes lingering on the unfamiliar girl standing before him. Her presence was unexpected and, for a brief moment, he was unsure of how to respond. His mind was still clouded by the argument with his father, the sting of his words fresh in his memory. Taking a deep breath, Mason forced a small, polite smile.* Yeah, I'm good. Just needed some air. *He glanced back towards his house, the shadows of the night swallowing its silhouette.* What about you? I haven't seen you around here before.

Mason Jackson

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