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Tris' bike.
Metrics for Running
Starting count: 0
Ending count: 433
Difference: +433
Start line:
"Peggy's dead. Run."
Ending line:
That she dropped in the trash at the Dunkin’s on the other side of town, before she got on back on the highway, going south.
Darling:
The question punctured the Greek chorus, letting life embrace her again, but not before it gave her a brief heart attack. Tris hurriedly shove her phone in the pocket of her jeans and forced a cheerful smile onto her face as she turned around.
***
I don't know the end of this one yet. Weird.
Metrics for Running
Starting count: 0
Ending count: 433
Difference: +433
Start line:
"Peggy's dead. Run."
Ending line:
That she dropped in the trash at the Dunkin’s on the other side of town, before she got on back on the highway, going south.
Darling:
The question punctured the Greek chorus, letting life embrace her again, but not before it gave her a brief heart attack. Tris hurriedly shove her phone in the pocket of her jeans and forced a cheerful smile onto her face as she turned around.
***
I don't know the end of this one yet. Weird.
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