<span class="fixed-color" style="color:#0000ff">Lesta sighed, and walked over to the pay phone. She picked up the phone, but it had a ringing noise to it. <br/>
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"Uh your phone is broke." She said, loudly.<br/>
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She walked to where she was sitting and sat down. She took out her lighter and pack of smokes. She took one out and lit it, breathing in the smoke, breathing it out. She leaned her head back and took another drag. She flicked the ash in the ash tray, waiting for her food.</span>