You cross the street with a lazy shuffle, barely even bothering to check for any danger barreling down the small strip of pavement. Mainly, the enticing smell of homemade pie drifting in from Ms.Hamilton's house, or the thought of Sonia showing off a swimsuit for the old days distracted you.
The thought of casually going to one of the two homes had already been planed, but the sight of a very, very bright mustard colored car pulling into the recently bought house caught your eye. So, with a last second deviation of the plan you walk towards the previously vacant house.
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