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Amy Summers, Part 4b

The look on the asshole’s face set me off. I looked at her,
“You know what, Amy?â€? I said, pulling out the blunt and lighter. “This conversation,â€? I put the blunt in my mouth, lit it, and took a drag. “Is over.â€?
I breathed a sigh of smoke and threw the lighter on the ground. Amy and her boyfriend watched with wide eyes as the lighter exploded on the ground and I smoked the blunt.
I’ll never forget the look in Amy’s eyes. It looked like any feelings she ever had for me had turned to dust. Exactly what I wanted.
“Have fun at your damn movie.â€? I said, and walked out into the empty parking lot to bask in the orange and white-blue tinged darkness for the rest of the night.

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