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Submitted to Contest #294
Tristan stood still on the sidewalk, waiting for his turn to cross the street and reach his home. The day had been exhausting. It was already dark, and he had only a few hours to rest before taking the same road to his work. He watched the cars, their lights disappearing in an instant with the blink of his eyes. The past seemed to merge with the future, a gray zone where everything turned in circles. But his eyes grew heavy, and he felt despair. The wet sidewalk, the same path, the acceptance of the circle, of repetition, of this endless lif...
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