ㅤstreets

a cloudy puff of air escapes jane's mouth, disappearing into the black night as she tosses newly freed locks over the collar of her fur-lined coat. she's just left the hole-in-the-wall art gallery she'd promised to appear at and is eager to return to the solace of home after such a long day.
truthfully, it had been a bit boring—the exhibit. the people were far too snobby to carry a proper conversation, and the art was a tad too derivative for her tastes; though she'd never tell her beloved friend that, the bright and eager grin on their face as they conversed with industry idol permanently etched into her mind.
a chilled breeze bounces its way along the street, caught between unforgiving brick and concrete structures, and interrupting the socialite's mental summary. she shudders, pulling the garment tighter around herself to shield against the winter breeze. it was definitely time to get home. crossing the road, the blonde begins on her way to the more lively main street, hoping to catch a waiting cab.

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