We were always dressed in black...but now we were doing it for a totally different reason. As we all stood in line to bury our friend - eyes swollen, skin pale from vampiric schedules - I saw us all as exposed and vulnerable and out of our element.
There was no celebrating or bottle service or grand plans for the future being made. There was no promise of a good time at all. This was the other side of night.
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