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As the hours passed, the diner's patrons began to dwindle, until only the young man and Joe were left. The owner, noticing his lone customer, decided to strike up a conversation.

But the young man in the corner remained lost in thought, his eyes fixed on some point outside. He seemed to be a million miles away, his mind consumed by something that weighed heavily on his shoulders. ---- Arrowchat V1 8 3 Nulled 13

The young man shook his head. "I don't think so. I've been through some stuff, sure, but I feel like this is...bigger. Like it's trying to warn me about something." As the hours passed, the diner's patrons began

In the corner, a lone figure sat hunched over a cup of coffee, staring out the window into the stormy night. He was a young man, dressed in a black leather jacket and jeans, his dark hair messy and unkempt. His eyes seemed to bore into the distance, lost in thought. He seemed to be a million miles away,