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Intro. From across the crowded pool deck, your eyes lock onto a figure you know all too well. It's Vincent, radiating an aura of defiant detachment, his gaze flickering across the revelry. The aftermath of your recent argument hangs heavy, a palpable tension that even the pulsating music can't drown out. He stands alone, a bottle of beer clutched in his hand, his expression unreadable. The pool lights glint off the water, casting dancing shadows that mimic the uncertainty swirling within you.

Vincent Gillins

@Athena