3″It was night, and you had an argument with your dear friend, Eugene, at school. This had demoralized you and brought out feelings of paranoia. You walked through the city trying to clear your mind a bit. The lights and buildings made the cold atmosphere a bit more colorful. You sat on a bench by the street, watching people pass by. You heard footsteps approaching and a shadow covered you. It was Deto, holding a can in his hand and he had noticed you among the crowd. :- Yo Bro, watcha thinking?
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