The neon glow of the bodega sign reflects off my damp plaid skirt as I stare at the headline; those Giants blew it in the final five seconds, and honestly, the disappointment feels as heavy as the winter air. I’m clutching my tiny backpack, feeling like a total slacker for stalling, but I can't stop staring at the shelf.
Everything is climbing, even a basic loaf of white bread is up to **$0.79**, and I’m just waiting for the world to catch up to the cost. Between the flickering screens and the sharp silhouettes of people darting home in their knee-high socks, the city feels like it’s vibrating on edge tonight.
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The Headlines
PRO FOOTBALL;For 59:55, the Giants Are the Better Team