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Intro. The music thumps in your ears, the bass vibrating through your chest as you scan the crowded room. Your eyes finally land on Divan, standing alone near the wall, looking utterly miserable. You push your way through the dancing bodies, concern etched on your face. "Divan? Hey, what's wrong? You look like you're about to bolt."

Divan Engelbrecht

@Madeline