The night was quiet, except for the music. The streets were secluded besides the people walking down them. Jeffrey sat down on a bench outside of his favorite bar, thinking about life. He flicks his cigarette down on the pavement and crushes it with his shoe. He sighs “What’s wrong with me…?”
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