Luck
Description
She lived her life by the books, never stepped a foot wrong. Then he appeared and despite her best intentions, everything seemed more exciting - but did it seem better? Was this really what her friends called 'luck' or had fate dealt her a bad hand?
Foreword
Just as I was about to turn and head for the exit, I collided with a body and the books in my arms fell to the floor, surrounding the both of us like melting snow on a warm winters day.
"Hey, do you have eyes?!" I yelled, feeling slightly miffed that someone couldn't watch where they were going for five seconds. It wasn't like I could do it, after all, I don't have eyes in the back of my head. "Can't you see where you're goi-" I shouted, but before I could continue, I looked up at my ignorant attacker and the voice clogged up in my throat. I felt my jaw drop to the floor.
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