Karma

June 1, 2009
She inhaled the smoke and made room for the girl on skates to roll past.
“That will kill you.” The girl was concerned.
She smiled. “This won’t kill me.” She took another drag and walked into the street. The bus didn’t see her.
The girl skated away. She was right.





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