Automagical

“Shit”
“What?”
“My phone. Is doing that. Again”
“Let me see”
He grabbed that little machine wrapped by some white rubber, pressed the off button hard and turned it on, then give it back to her.
She sort of liked the brutality and simplicity he used to solve issues.


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