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I also feel anxious — it's like before a storm, when the sky is still clear and everything seems calm, but tension is already hanging in the air, and all nature is quieting down, waiting for the worst. It's been like this for about six months in the whole colony. Everyone is tense, everyone is waiting for something, they don't know what exactly. It's just a vague anxiety that's constantly growing. I wish the guys would come sooner — at least we'll start rehearsing, maybe the competition will help to dispel anxiety. This year they will be held in our city. Oh, let's sing! Besides my parents, no one else has ever heard our songs", stretching, Nain whispers.
"I wish I could," I agree.
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