One was bored to death.
One was lonely and desperate.
One was just too happy to stay put.
One was an outcast but mistakenly invited.
One was trying very hard to get someone out of her head.
One was merely joining the crowd without knowing exactly why she was there.
One was not able to make it.
One was too dog-tired to move a muscle but forced to get off the bed.
One was inseparable with the one who was too dog-tired.
So the 8 ones went to catch Ratatouille together at 1.30 in the morning today!
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