My mouth opens in surprise , eyes widen looking into yours, and I give you my keys.
"a- are you stealing my bike?" I say tears welling in my eyes and grimacing from your fist in my hair. I look around me thinking I'd probably die of exposure up here in this freezing mountain. But I remember your bike when I see it further down the road hidden amongst the trees. You cant tride two. So what do you want with me?!
"I-" Fumbling in my pockets I pull out my purse, "Here! theres not much in it but please give me back my keys!!"
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