I was walking down a cobbled street in an unfamiliar place, due to the fact I was on holiday in Italy. It was early morning, the air smelled damp as it had rained the night before, and the cool breeze was nipping at every open part of my skin which made me regret wearing ripped jeans and a thin white blouse. I took my cream scarf out of my tote bag and wrapped it around my neck hoping it would warm me up a little. The phone in my back pocket vibrated with a message and as I pulled it out to take a look in case it was urgent a stranger dressed all in black bumped into me making me lose balance and as I caught myself from falling over i dropped my phone, “Aww merda!” I cursed slightly louder than I had intended which made other passers by give me dirty looks. When I picked it up to see the damage the screen was shattered and it wouldn’t turn on. If that message had been important Jamie was going to kill me, I turned to see where the person had gone, he was at the top of the hill turning left out of sight. Racing after him I could smell something unpleasant on the downward wind. It wasn't the rain or dust of stone, it was more like a wet dog which had slept in mud overnight. This made me think whoever he was had bumped into me on purpose, my wedge shoes were now killing me so I took them off and ran bare foot. When I reached the top of the hill he was already half way down the next road turning into an alleyway. I sped up pushing my body's limits and skidded to a halt at the mouth of the alley which was a dead end but there was no sign of him. I wandered in with caution but had absolutely no luck with finding him, which annoyed me to no end.
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