Lost
The girl walked through the streets, daydreaming, not really noticing where she was going. She was listening to music, not wanting to be in need of talking to people. When the song stopped, she looked up from her shoes, around herself. She was confronted with a sight she hadn’t ever seen. Where the heck was she? She couldn’t remember seeing this area.
She plugged her headphones out and was immediately confronted with the surrounding sounds. She looked up, searching for street signs, but when she found some, she didn’t recognise the names. Her smartphone did have battery, but no internet volume, so the girl couldn’t google where she did need to go. She shouldn’t have walked around so carelessly.
Panik was arising in her belly, but she was fighting it down. What should she do now? Rational thinking.
She looked around, searching for someone to ask for the way. She’d do it he old fashioned way then.
To her left she found an optimal candidate. A girl, sun kissed skin and black hair, seemingly trying to hide behind a corner. She stepped up to her, trying to get her attention.
“Excuse me?”
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