Written by L
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“Excuse me m’lady.”
Seven years.
That’s how long it
had been since the last time Marinette had been called that name.
As she stood in the
busy streets of New York with people pushing past her from every direction and
coffee dripping down her once clean shirt, Marinette saw nothing but the man in
front of her. Could it be him? No.
This man was American, there wasn’t a single possibility it could be him. But
even so, Marinette couldn’t help but wonder if the person standing in front of
her was the boy who she fought endless battles with many years ago.
“Hey are you okay?”
Marinette snapped out
of her day dream and turned her attention to the stranger who had just run into
her, causing her to spill her coffee all over the top that she had designed
herself.
“Pawsitively purrrrrfect,”
Marinette nervously laughed trying to get a reaction out of him.
The man’s expression instantly changed from
one of concern to confusion as he muttered “Weird,” and walked away.
Well I guess that answers that
question. But as Marinette
rushed off towards work, she was transported back to a time when her days were
filled with keeping Paris safe with her favorite sidekick, Chat Noir.
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