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... ere is no one around to witness my shame!
The thought is born and dies in an instant. I struggle to remain calm, but I can already feel the onset of panic.
I smell dampness, old stones, and rust.
This is not my bedroom, nor is it any hospital I would be sent to.
What has happened?
I am lost.
The stone bricks I can see through my waterfall of blonde hair are oddly well-defined, as if the distance did not affect my sight. Darkness is now just deeper shade instea ...
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