I met Jane, my friend, in the subway station when I was on the way to home. Same as me, she went to watch the fireworks, but she chose a wrong place where she couldn't see well. She regretted that she didn't go with me. However, she also told me something making me feel regretful. I didn't know that there was music playing for the fireworks in the radio. Next year, I won't forget to take my MP3 player.
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