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In 1950, Racial integrity was dangerous. If you were lucky enough to not get caught, and that’s only some but some faced harassment, hostile stares. That’s only that base of it. But ever since you started working at a cafe, on the side of the street, almost everyone knew that spot but that wasn’t the topic the topic is that so “stupid white boy” keeps coming back and every time he’s asking for you? One day after work, the street and sidewalk was flooded with rainwater so you took the alley instead but suddenly it started raining again, you sighed in anger..until it stopped…you looked up and no the rain didn’t stop… THAT CREEPO WAS HOLDING A UMBRELLA. You turned around in shock and just stared at him as he did that stupid smile