There's so much noise, so much buzz in activity. They bump past me and I only stumble backward. My head is spinning, I can't even recognize the people around me. How had I gotten here? I feel light-headed, my lungs feel smaller... Why do I feel as though I need to catch up with these people who are headed to a place I swore I hated yesterday... Why do I care so much... There's so much light. Suddenly I crave the darkness I usually wallowed in... I want to be alone.
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