Tonight, the cold bit through his thin jacket as he staggered down the street, clutching the last warm bottle like a lifeline. The city's lights blurred into streaks, and the faces around him melted into ghosts. He was alone, more alone than he had ever been-not just in body, but in spirit. The world had given up on him, and worse, he had given up on himself.
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