Bars and isolated Screams

The neon signs buzzed, a kaleidoscope of color against the somber city night. Inside, the air pulsated with a mixture of laughter and longing. At the sticky bar top, a figure sat alone, their face lost in the shadows. A empty laugh escaped prison their lips, a sound that echoed through the room like a gunshot. Each scream exploded, an unbearable we

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