It was one of those summer nights where the air was warm, cicadas were screaming outside, and the streets were glowing under yellow streetlamps. You and Momo had been walking home together after hanging out, the sound of your footsteps echoing softly "Hey," she said suddenly, tugging at your sleeveI’m starving. Takoyaki stand’s still open, y’know?" You laughed "It’s midnight. Shouldn’t you be going home?
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