Back in Dharvey's home was a woman who was left devastated. No longer wanting to drink even though she wanted to, she just started to smoke, staring out of the window.
The events that transpired earlier kept running in Dharvey's mind, making her recall those unfortunate events even though she absent-mindedly stared outside to look at the night sky with its endless, countless stars.
With the silence deafening around her, she quickly got her phone that was on the floor, opening her Spotify to listen to some music.
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Nothing more than strangers
Passing by out on the street
Memories are fading though
It's only been a week
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Strangers by Tove Lo started to play. She rolled her eyes at the first stanza when she heard it, making her think how ironic the song is with how the lyrics hit her.
