It was a good way off, but I could still make out the party lights, and the tables that were set up outside, overflowing with guests. Sheer and utter loneliness began to ebb at my previous composure, and I felt isolated. The cold winter air began to blow down my neck, numbing my mind. I began to shiver ever so slightly. Another gust of wind.
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