Epoch
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Description
Had I known what the future would entail for the both of us, I would've stopped myself from doing foolish things.
Foreword
"She's weird."
"Who?"
"Her. She doesn't talk much."
"She doesn't talk at all." another added.
"Yeah?" I asked, intrigued.
I looked at her and chuckled. "Helmet." I said chuckling.
"What? Hamlet?"
I shake my head and laughed. "No. Helmet. She's wearing one, isn't she?"
They laughed at what I said. Then repeated the new pet name, letting it roll on their tongues for the familiarity. "Helmet, huh?"
Then she looked up, when her eyes met mine in the distance, I winked at her.
"Nice to meet you, Helmet."
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