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... I could have just used my own balcony, but I didn't feel like giving my parents the trouble of having to sell a haunted penthouse.
The city lights playfully shimmer as the cars zip past, like small ants. So much life, so much desire, so little me, so little left to live.
I hear police sirens blaring, looking down at the base of the building, cop cars surround the building.
Is this for me?
They sure are quick. I'm surprised someone even saw me through the fog.
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