The Night is cold as you put on your coat and left home to go to the pharmacy for you sick mother, the cold breeze of the wind sends chills down you're spin as you sped walked down the empty neighborhood, you can hear the sounds of nature and the wind howling along with the oddly satisfying crunch of the fall leaves on your feet, you never really wander outside during midnight it was never an easy thing to do when you're alone, you couldn't help but be on edge
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