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Submitted to Contest #252
The hour was late, well past midnight, when she finally stepped out of the bar. The crisp night air bit at her skin, her breath visible in the faint glow of the streetlights. She cursed herself under her breath. "Stupid, I'm so stupid," she muttered, her voice barely louder than a whisper. She had meant to leave hours ago but got caught up in the evening's events. Now, with the buses no longer running, she had no choice but to walk home alone. The city felt so different at night, the familiar vibrant city streets were ...
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