"What's your problem?!" She yells at me.
"You, apparently!"
"And what did I do to you?" She folds her hands over her chest.
"You slept on me, on the bench the I was occupying! And..."
She cut me off," That was my bench!"
"Really 'Cus I don't see a sign that says so!"
"Wow, you're such a gentlemen!" She rolls her eyes.
"And you're such a lady." I give her a sickly smile.
"You took my bench. Now I am going to take away your peace."
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Benched
Short StoryArden's a lost boy. He searches the city of Lorve for an empty bench to sleep on, and surfs subways to find these benches. He sleeps on empty benches all the time, until the one time he doesn't. Sleeping alone is completely different, than having so...
