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March 15, 2013
Nicholas set his humble purchases from Walmart on the floor by the passenger seat, staring out at the black rain. He fumbled into one of the bags for the box of Nutter Butters, biting into the chocolate and peanut butter wafers. Good Life by One Republic was on the radio, as he thought of the black woman who just got out of the car next to him with a phone against her ear and a troubled look on her face. Where had she been that day and what was bothering her? He gripped the steering wheel tightly, leaving.