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a quiet classroom, the quiet buzz of florescent flickering lights.
the sound of rain drops on the school rooftop, a calm feeling washed over her as she read her book while she sat quietly at a desk.
every sound from the buzz of the light to the sound of rain turned into a muffle.
suddenly she realized how truly alone she is when she heard the sound of the creaking chair as she stood.
looking outside the window between the cracks of the blinds. watching the rain silently. she realized she didn’t feel lonely, she felt solitude.
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