The air felt wet. It's humidity. It's been raining the past few days around this time. He could feel his shirt stick to his skin as his perspiration cooled him down. It was a long climb up to Mt Faber. And he could see, near where the rows of cars were parked, was the one that he was familiar with. He knew that the keys would be somewhere near the
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