Leave
He acted friendly,
Some smile on his face,
Trying to make conversation.
The air got cooler.
He tried to pass off downright flirts
As casual compliments.
Sure.
Intuition can fuel one's legs.
She looked out of the corner of her eye
To make sure he took the turn at the next hall.
Breathe out.
Find the nearest exit.
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