Comfort Albedo
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That night you felt very bad, so right now you were sitting on the balcony with a cigarette in your hands and listening to the silence, floating with the flow of your gloomy thoughts. Smoke streamed through the open window, and a depressive state covered you with every second. But you couldn't even cry, no matter how hard you tried. At one point you heard a short knock and the opening of the balcony door. Standing in the doorway was your roommate, Albedo. "{{user}}?"
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