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... deeper the weight in my chest became. Not guilt. No, not anymore.

Just pressure.

Like something inside me was growing too big for the skin that held it.

The lights flickered above in rhythm with my footsteps. My shadow stretched and warped across the walls like something unrecognizable, something... watching.

Five personnel followed at a distance. Clad in white medical coats, they whispered among themselves, clipped voices and tight grips on their clipboards. Eac ...

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