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... nt, I pressed my hands against the pain in my chest.
I was struggling to put power into my arms.
The hand that was gripping my t-shirt felt shabbier and thinner than Ive ever felt.
The futon that I was lying down on was already stained and dirty with my blood.
Just why?
Yes, I was in physical pain, but the mental regret and anguish I felt hurt far more.
I could see lights spinning around me.
I cant say that I was a completely respectable ma ...
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