>>10516721As crowds swell around her in the bustle of people getting refreshments, she stops in her tracks and sits on the ground.
She was surrounded by more people than she had been in a while, and she never felt more alone.
As people bump into and stumble over her, the bruises of the match start to scream out in pain.
It don't matter, none of this matters.
The pain was welcome...
At least she felt SOMETHING.
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