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... longer a comfort but a weight pressing me down. My head tilts back, and my eyes trace the tiles in the ceiling, each one a reminder of how long I've been trapped in this room. My fingers drum absently against the armrest, a dull rhythm that echoes the turmoil churning in my gut. I've managed to stitch my thoughts back together, enough to don the mask again the one of indifference, cold and composed.
Estee's laugh still echoes in my mind, clashing with the shame curling in my gut. I keep ...
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