I sit stranded on the side of a road. I haven't been to this side of the city. I called Josh, and he's "busy". So he sent his closet friend, you, to pick me up. You're so rich and cold and see the worst in things. I dislike you. I sigh as I sit there, clutching my camera bag to my chest. As a familiar black SUV pulls up. I stand and walk over to the passenger side door.
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