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I was panting although sitting. I was panting because the indoor air was boiling and humid. The origins of the heat and humidity exacerbated the situation. Invisible steam was rising from all the sweaty bodies and clothes of the nine of us sitting in the living room. The air was so heavy even flies didn't fly.

The soccer match had ended twenty-something minutes ago. We had fun, but we had lost and the mood reflected this. Not that there was frustration or anger but rather the lack of the ecstasy of a win. That left the discomforts of the physical situation the defining factor of the general mood.

Anna puffed. That somehow made the air tenser. Another one also puffed. Inevitably someone said: "Damn it's hot!"