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... daggers at Esme, ’’Didn’t you die already?!" she roared.
Esme stared at her nonchalantly.
There were times when she had nightmares, there was a time when she thought she was dreaming when in reality she was about to drown in the sea but she had never once felt death this closely.
She could still feel the suffocation in her chest. Right now, there was not even a drop of water on her body as if nothing happened but Esme could remember the feeling of dread as she let herself ...
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