 For Ali <3
Ama heaved a great sigh as she plopped onto the bench and cast a glance about. You'd think she would tire of the Alley since her businesses were not far away, but the sense of nostalgia and comfort this place always brought was a huge pull to return day after day. Throwing a heavily tattooed arm over the back of the seat she began one of her favorite past times: People watching.
GAWWD there was no better place to watch the people than right here. NO PLACE. There were always a slew of interesting folks to behold (and silently judge with her husband or plethora of siblings). Sheesh. Her husband, btw. He was so dreamy. A small smile tugged at the corner of her lips as she thought of Elon for a brief moment, dissociating a bit.
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