The restaurant where the banquet was held luckily had an outdoor area because the lighting inside was terrible. The halls are now filled with the cheers of seniors, ready to run. I wish they could see themselves and the crazed look in their eyes, though I doubt that would matter. They are wildly free and subconsciously full of themselves, and they make me happy.
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thebigbrightsomething. 