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... om.
I only remembered the heat in my chest, the stinging behind my eyes, and the noise of clinking glasses and laughter blurring behind me.
My barely made any sound on the glossy floor of the hotel lobby, then onto the pavement, and before I knew it... I was just gone.
I was gone from that hall, from the humiliation, from River’s smug voice painting me as something I wasn’t - an object to prove a point. A tool. A showpiece. The very thing I had vowed to never become again ...
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