The Eccentric One Never Sleeps

“Where are you from?” I asked casually. She thought for a moment. “I don’t remember,” she said finally. “You… don’t remember?” “Not one bit,” she clarified, her eyes shining. “Well, that’s… odd,” I said. “I get that a lot,” she laughed. “What?” I asked stupidly. “Odd. Different. I’ve heard it all before,” she said to me, grinning. I laughed awkwardly. “Wanna know my favorite?” she said, a devilish smile on her face. I was a little afraid to ask. “Hmm?” “Eccentric,” she said, with a bigger smile on her face.
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