On the inside looking out

A trickle of sweat ran down my overheating cheek.
Tens of thousands of strangers were shouting at me, pointing, there was no place to hide as I made my way down the street…..
No, It wasn’t an angry mob finally forming over my reluctance to get a proper job in 2.5 years. There were no pitchforks or not even a single rotten tomato was thrown in fury. it was the Independence Day parade and I found myself right in the middle of it!
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