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... ned, and for the first time , a different breeze licked my face.
Although the club was still closed and desolate, stepping out from between those four walls felt like a small victory.
I had often heard the phrase "we don’t appreciate the value of things until we lose them," and only now did I realize its truth; the taste of freedom after imprisonment, even if it is a diminished freedom, is something no description can do justice.
I took my first step into the hallway, but ...
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