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Short Story (Mini-saga): “Fireworks”

Fireworks were being blasted into the sky as laughter and joy filled the air. It was everywhere. Seemingly contagious as people had fun. Yet, why did I feel lonely? I tried mustering up a smile, but why does it look so fake? In this rooftop packed with people, why is it that no one notices me? Only then did I realize, unlike the fireworks, I’m insignificant…

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