The night was still; dark; quiet. I sat alone in the early hours of the morning, staring out across the parking lot from my office on the sixth floor of building eleven. Such darkness filled the sky, it seemed the stars themselves had forgotten to shine. My breath hung in the air like a prayer. In silence, a lonely ache filled my chest. In the stillness…
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