Date: 2019-01-23 10:22 pm (UTC)
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"Where are we?"

Guinevere set her bike down beside his, craning her neck as she looked around. Most of Sheffield was still new to her, and what she knew about it was from trips like this where Stuart showed her around town. She'd only been there for a few months now even though when she was with him it felt like forever.

"I guess no one would ever find us here."
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Stuart Dakin

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