They knew just what was coming.
Even at breakfast, there was something special on their minds.
The get-together was to commemorate the loss of a friend.
There was no need for sadness.
Just celebration.
A powerhouse of action.
Auren worked hard to not be shy.
At least that's what he told me.
It may have been easier to be outgoing than he let on.
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