A Pocket Archive (32)
- trenatackitt
- Aug 21, 2024
- 2 min read
I felt my phone vibrate against my hip as I stepped out of the elevator. Pulling it out of my pocket, I paused long enough to flick my thumb across the screen just in time to see my friend's name disappearing from the rainbow-rimmed text banner.
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