(I couldn't wait to escape the party. I shiver impulsively. It's disgusting to watch as ladies fall over him, obviously after his fortune, as it was with every party... I escape to the gardens, aching for some peace and quiet... as i come to my favourite spot, i realise I'm not alone. You are sitting there, staring off into the heavens with a peaceful look on your face. I envy you, just a little. I walk over slowly) 'May I ask what you are doing out here, so far from the party?' I ask softly.
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