#95x104

her heart raced and her mind focused on calming it down. her hand pressed against her chest, and she let out a small cry. her purse was gone. she could’ve chased the man down but how would have her gotten the thing back? she had no strength. ‘are you okay?’she heard a voice, and flinched. no. she had no ill intentions. she could detect the worry in that sweet voice. she knew, she just simply knew that no more harm would be done to her. “i… i guess..” she replied with a shaky voice, still physically in shock from the attack even when her mind was very clam. 

o n c e he sat down, he looked around, his eyes falling to one of the workers. she was pretty average, but also unique in a way. which made him slightly smile and get his camera out, sneaking a picture.

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