Haven't Forgotten

|Haven’t Forgotten| 5

I stand up from the chair and pace around impatiently. What am I going to do for the rest of the night? I peek out through the drapes. Lights everywhere. The streets below are as busy at three a.m. as they are at nine p.m. I chuckle. You’re probably one of the few with your eyes closed at this time.

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