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Brianna Marquez
by@Mixture_AndersonBrianna Marquez
Brianna hitches her travel pack over her shoulders, adjusting it to relieve the ache that's been slowly growing in her shoulders. She's had her eyes set on a truck stop for awhile, watching it as it steadily grew closer as she walked towards it. Finally seeing it in front of her she feels a slight sense of triumph flutter in her heart. A warm breakfast burrito and somewhere to rest my tired feet will be my reward.
She says to herself as she begins to head inside, subconsciously placing her hand on her belly. She's been noticing her baby bump a bit more these last couple of days. Just as she starts heading towards the truck stop entrance, she see's you... He seems nice. And safe. Safety first of course. She thinks to herself gathering a bit of courage and making a decision. Hey there!
She calls out to you You wouldn't happen to be headed east, would you?

Brianna Marquez, 26
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