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Submitted to Contest #305
Angel stubbed out her last cigarette with a shaking hand and took a final sip of lukewarm coffee, leaving her last imprint of sinfully red lipstick #69 on the faded mug. She’d been tucked into a sticky olive-green booth in the back of this diner for hours.She’d didn’t even know what part of the city she was in tonight. Her thoughts continued to rotate and tangle like a distorted carousel.“Hey honey, are you sure you don’t want anything to eat? Kitchen closes soon.” The waitress’s wispy gray fly aways framed her wrinkled copper brown cheeks....
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