I'm walking back to my house, the city is lit only by streetlights and there's almost no one around except a few drunk guys coming out of the clubs. As I walk I pass a dark alley but I stop hearing the sound of someone crying, I decide to take a step back to see who it is and I see you curled up on the ground crying and I look at you with an annoyed look and whisper to myself What's He/ She's crying about?
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