“Simple.” She said. “I want to move simple.”
He nodded. “Simple and cheap.” He replied.
She nodded. Looking down at her hands. Hands that have seen the very best – the very worst of people. “Price doesn’t have any weight here. Just simple.”
“Only the necessities, then?”
“Yes, only the necessities… my rum and cigarets.”
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Alecia Writes 