I stop to catch my breath, as well as keeping my chest from exploding open like a volcano, and then I hear it. Off to the side, just faintly, I can make out a sound I haven't heard in awhile. It's laughter. I'm struck with surprise, I'm dying here, or at least thats what it looks like, who would laugh at such a thing?
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