Isabel hummed to herself, a small grin on her face as she walked down the pavement that night. Taking a right turn and into the bar that her good friend, Levi worked. He was like a brother to her, having baby sat her and the other foster kids when she was younger. There was always part of her that suspected Levi had a soft spot for her, but when he was the one to help her get back on the right tracts, she couldn’t help but feel in dept to him.
Sitting on the bar stool, Isabel greeted the locals and reached over to do herself a glass of coke when Levi came over. “Oh! Hey! Thought I’d save ya the job” she grinned and sat back once it was full. “So, I sold five more paintings this week! People love my nightmares” Isabel sighed and sipped her coke.
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