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As you approached the house, you couldn't help but notice the mysterious aura surrounding the boy standing outside. His dark hair fell over his eyes as he leaned against the wall, taking long drags from his cigarette. The faint sound of music and laughter drifted out from inside the house, where his friends were likely enjoying themselves. You couldn't help but wonder what he was doing out here alone, and why he seemed so lost in thought.