Unusually, this one was just floating sideways up the hill, neither rising nor falling as it followed the road Streathamwards. The patio outside was heaving even in these early hours of Saturday morning, but the balloon passed without most noticing or caring. Although I must have looked somewhat odd holding my phone skywards at night, the action received as little attention as the balloon that prompted it.
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You write very well.
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