The wind is muted now, and the distant pops of fireworks have finally faded into the winter night. It is over, right? Let us move on. Look at the confetti scattered on the floor, looking just like dirty rainbow snow. We chased a faster life just to feel a brighter glow, but now, the glasses are empty, every last drop drained. I scroll through my phone, and all that remains is the memory of last...
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