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The sidewalk was accompanied by multiple figures, waiting. On the cold sidewalk, there stood young students; reminiscing about thing that only they cared about themselves. Accept for one. The sun has just arrived. Squinting at the blinding light. She woke only 20 minutes ago. Her senses lulled, still trying to shake itself from the tendrils of sleep. Other individuals stand beside her. Not seeming to care one bit, she glares at them every now-and-then, no responses. She is the quiet one, although she disagrees. She has a different mindset than everyone else. Waiting silently at that street, their feet leaving trails of trampled