A retail worker emerged onto the path, a black sack of rubbish in each hand. He disappeared down an alley at the side of his shop, returned empty handed, and vanished back into his shop. All along Elizabeth Street shops were closing. The sound of iron barriers cluttering down to protect window displays filled the air as upstairs lights flickered on
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YOU ARE ALIVE
YOU ARE REALLY ALIVE!?!?!?!!?
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I am alive.
Oh Reeeeeensie, *hugs and hugs and hugs and never lets go*
Rainbow hair! ((sort of))..
You're STILL my person, you always will be. <3
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