My body shivers from the cold of the night. It wasn't necessarily overly cold, though I'd grown accustomed to the warmth of Hell. I open the door to my favorite restaurant, La Niche, the smell of food being served making my mouth water. I lick my teeth in hunger, feeling the warm air of the restaurant hit me as I walk inside. It's still a bit cold, though manageable now that I'm inside.
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13/02/2025