The first was Asian. Korean, maybe. Definitely American. I was on the second floor that day. There was a wide open area full of tables placed haphazardly and I was at one of them. She was at another. Three of them, in fact. Two blondes and her, brunette. Straight hair, confident, defiant. Jean shorts, blouse buttoned to the neck. She looked over the rims of her square glasses at the others
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