at ( the flea market ) with @mranthonywilliams
Venturing outside of the city that afternoon, even if it was only twenty or so miles, had been Avery’s idea. Even if she didn’t want to voice the opinion out loud, she’d needed to get away. The moment she read in the paper that the weekend flea market a few towns away would still be taking place despite the storm a plan had formed in her mind. Now, a few hours later, the blonde found herself slowly strolling between the aisles of merchandise with Anthony at her side. “Thanks for coming with me today. I know everyone is still reelin’ from the storm and trying to regroup but... I don’t know. I needed a day away from it all, you know?”














