"have you ever felt that you're alone, and you watch people coming and going to their right places, and you want to do that too, but you don't have a right place to go?" - she asks him, whispering through the night
"sometimes. but then I remember about the good times that I had, and I'm still having, and that makes me happy, cause all good things that happens need to happen somewhere, and they're our special places. places that we feel safe"
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Nightbourhood
Short Story"what are you thinking about?" - he whispered through the hot night "nothing much. just wondering how much we can survive being two weirdos who spend the whole night looking at the sky" - she whispered back to him "and how much you think we can surv...
