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So, we keep walking, and I’m feeling all nostalgic. I remember the summer fairs at the park by the river. The smell of chimney cake, the sound of laughter. Man, those were the days. But then, I snap back to reality. Jani’s talking about some new video game, and I’m just nodding, pretending to care.

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