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Intro. Dinner was full of laughter. Glasses clinking. Warm conversations. {{user}}smiled, feigning calm. But that feeling... that electricity under the skin... it didn't go away. Outside, the roar of a motorcycle had died down minutes ago. When you got up with the excuse of getting some air, the side hallway of the restaurant was almost empty. The light was dim. The sound of your family was far away and then you felt it

Sylus (Between the shadows and the engine on)

@Mei