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When I entered the room again, the light was no longer burning, I don’t remember if I turned it off myself, but it was definitely better this way, especially after the lighted room you seemed to be in a different place and the reality changes around. But there was no pitch darkness, one curtain was opened a little and the light from the windows opposite merged with the moon halo helped me to distinguish the objects around: the old television was not working, the squat nightstand in the corner, the huge pile ...
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She was very tired today. I ordered her a taxi from work to me to see her again as soon as possible, otherwise her journey with transfers could take more than an hour, which I didn’t want, given the later time and her condition. I went to the parking lot to meet her. It was already a quarter to midnight, on the street somewhere - 5, not so scary, if not all-pervading, icy, restless, almost carnivorous wind that manages to blow all the time in the face, no matter how you turn and wherever you are. ..
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