I escape to the gardens for a breath of fresh air. It has been a suffocating day, and though it it not yet noon, I am already drained. I notice you, sitting quietly on a bench, staring up at the sky. As you close your eyes a tear falls down your face. I approach you quietly, hoping not to frighten you "You look like you're having a hard time... are you alright?" I ask you softly
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