Blacksburg Park
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Art by Lonni Lees © 2016

"He told me you stole it. I knew he wouldn’t come here and get it from you.”

"He never said that and I didn’t steal it.”

“Don’t worry about him. It’s just me and you and the night and the gun.” Hector slapped his chest. “When I’m here there ain’t no one else, just like when you’re freezing to death. I’m all you think about now.”

He held his hand out.

She aimed high, quickly, like she had done to Miguel in their game that afternoon.
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