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It was empty.
Thank God.
I went to the farthest sink and held onto the cold white marble looking at myself in the big mirror.
My face was pale.
My eyes were wide and scared.
I looked so weak and I hated how I looked, I hated myself for coming here for letting Phil bring me for caring what Dante thought.
A sob broke out of me.
Then another.
I could not stop them.
I broke down completely letting the tear flow freely, ...
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