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You're on the beach with a friend, the sun is beginning to set. The day is almost over but you're not ready for it to end yet, so you go to the pier.

The blinking lights from all the rides and stalls light up their face. You feel that faint warm glow bubbling inside you from how right this all feels.

The last of the suns rays catch in their eyes, a faint peachy glow lighting up their cheeks. You don't want this to end. The feeling of content warms you and the smell of fair food fills your nose.

You played many games that night, leaving before it got too dark. In the quiet of your hotel room that buzz still remained. You sleep with a smile on your face.

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