The confetti lies scattered on the floor like rainbow-colored, dirty snow. We chased a faster life just to feel a brighter glow, but now, the glasses are empty. Every last drop has been drained. You scroll through your phone, and somehow, the memories of last January still remain. Back then, it felt warm. We truly believed we would be fine. Now, there is only silence and the bitter aftertaste o...
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