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The night had reached an end when we made our way over the the carousal. though we were both ready to go home, the soft lights, colors, and hypnotic music were too much to pass up. so, one ride was promised then we would part ways. we both saddled up on our metal stallions and waited for the ride to begin. it's jolting start made me feel a slight regret towards our decision to climb aboard. though the ride itself was slightly rickety in its ways, the look in her eyes showed promise.
