It’s a cold, windy night filled with distant sounds of car alarms and music, but the view was incredible. Trix was sitting under a bridge with a view of city lights and sparkling water, puffing on a cigarette peacefully. Today had been exhausting. From preparing for the band competition to whiling her time away at boxing class, she was the type of girl to stay busy and light on her toes. However, right now she was enjoying the serenity of mostly silence.
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