Paz H.
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The streets of New York City were dripping with water, making it almost impossible to drive. With no taxis and Ubers on the road, Margot Steenhold was trapped outside with no way home. She relied on these forms of transportation, and hoped one would magically appear in front of her. But like everything, things weren't as easy as clicking your heels. Her phone had died halfway through the night while she partied with strangers, wasting away her twenty-thousand dollar lottery win as much as she could, oblivious to the raging rainstorm. All she could do now was use her coat as an umbrella as she carelessly strode down the street, fortunate that there were no cars in sight, besides the stray cat she saw scatter toward an alley, as it eyed her with its' narrowed glowing eyes. "What are you looking at, you stupid cat?" Margot spat at it, her words slurred together, but enough for the cat to turn away and flee.
By Paz H.5 years ago in Motivation
