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    Strong wind flew past you, scattering your [Hair Color] hair in directions as you watched those beneath your feet. Cars honking as reaction to traffic, workers running to their offices, students rushing and walking to school in groups, and a few casually walking. It was lively. Too lively for what was brewing in your dark, confused mind. 'How could they all live like this?' The cruelty of the world, and the confusing happiness of the different people made you wonder, 'How could they bear with this?'     You were standing on the edge of an apartment building's roof with slightly shaking legs, and worn out eyes, hair swaying with the wind