She was a morning person two, great minds think alike I suppose and I believe she was also heading to the kitchen to make breakfast. She didn't see me and i didnt have enough time to stop, so in the end we walked into each other. It didn't hurt me but I think it startled her probably because she forgot that I was here. Awkwardness was a commodity at the breakfast table now. She had put on a nice white dress, which I gave my regards to. That seemed to mean alot to her, and she blushed only a little bit. I think we’ll be good friends. We got to talking after breakfast, “ so what made you come to this little town “, I asked. “. “ I was born here “. she told me I didn't expect that but this town isn't that small, it is a decent size town with around 60,000 people. “ I was just gonna pass through but I crashed, and ended up here. "I told her, and she seemed to think about what I said for a bit. She thanked me for the breakfast and headed to her room. As I was cleaning up the dishes I got the idea to go for a drive with Liz around the town, I didn't get to see everything yet. She seemed to get pretty excited to do so. We left in my impala, The car sounded better than ever if I had a guess they put a new exhaust on it. She enjoyed looking around at all the trim and spinning the dials which I had to advise against. The outside chrome trim shone bright on the passing business windows as we rolled through the silk screw. Manual windows rolled down and comfortable warm air blowing through the car we drove around not too fast, not too slow. As we were pulling up to the town's lake a group of geese walked through the road. We stopped and waited for them to walk past. I asked Liz to open the glovebox and inside rested my bayonet, an old polaroid camera I received a long time ago from my grandmother, and a luger inside a sock. Surprised to see an old camera she asked if she could take the picture which I of course let her do. It was my intention anyway. Sticking her arm close to the window and leaning towards me, the camera did a short whine then took a picture. The flash lit the inside of the car up even with it being daytime.

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