this girl at the airport. It looked like she was in for the same punishment as my family, spending the night in the airport. Well, it was just interesting, cause, she had on black punk pants, a black t-shirt, and a grey hoody. The hoody was unzipped, and she had the hood up, covering her eyes in shadows. She was curled up, draped sideways in those uncomfortable chairs, her feet hanging across the arm rest. She was pretty much the emblem of teenage angst, a punk, or whatever you want to call it...until you noticed what she held in her arms, and old, worn teddy bear that she cuddle and whispered to like a little kid talking to their imaginary friend. She was pretty weird....
wait
that was me
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[b:1660576bf3]{Am I still your charm[/color:1660576bf3]...}[/align:1660576bf3]
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{...Or am I just bad luck[/color:1660576bf3]?}[/align:1660576bf3][/b:1660576bf3][/size:1660576bf3]