The sky was watercolor peach and Orchid Seed had locked its gate for the day. The students were hugging eachother goodbye, taking pictures, leaving in luxury cars, crossing the busy street in groups. In a rush, Val took several detours behind the school block, treading cracked stoned streets. The mechanic she'd left her car with for fixing, Raheem, flashed white teeth at her.
“Its been long since I've seen this your car.” he stated.
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