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... will end up in the fridge." Michael placed the mountain of snacks in the car, carefully closing the door. The sun had long set, and a chilly wind rustled the leaves, lifting the hair from his forehead.
The wind carried a symphony of scents and sounds: the aroma of various dinners, the clatter of dishes, the sizzle of cooking oil, the chatter of families watching television, the wails of a crying child.
Michael looked up at the starless night sky and chuckled.
"Alright, al ...
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