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#WritcoStoryPrompt42
She chose her cleanest piece of clothing to wear. It was a festival afterall and she wanted to celebrate with everyone else. When she stepped into the street a speeding car drove by splashing dirty water on her.
A tear fell down her cheek. The poor had no right to celebrate. She fell down and sat on the curb when a guy with black spilling curly hair came around the corner and asked if she was okay. He looked rich not poor like her. His clothes didn't have holes or any stains like the dress she was wearing now.
"come with me" he took her hand in his and they started in the opposite direction of the festival. When they finally stopped running they were standing panting in front of a big gate leading to an even bigger house.
"is this where...
She chose her cleanest piece of clothing to wear. It was a festival afterall and she wanted to celebrate with everyone else. When she stepped into the street a speeding car drove by splashing dirty water on her.
A tear fell down her cheek. The poor had no right to celebrate. She fell down and sat on the curb when a guy with black spilling curly hair came around the corner and asked if she was okay. He looked rich not poor like her. His clothes didn't have holes or any stains like the dress she was wearing now.
"come with me" he took her hand in his and they started in the opposite direction of the festival. When they finally stopped running they were standing panting in front of a big gate leading to an even bigger house.
"is this where...
