The Change

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It was 7 in the morning. I felt very sigma today. It was a unremarkable feeling. I felt like i was an angel flying across the sky. I was looking at myself on the mirror(sorry for my bad english). I was looking at my beautiful and angelic hands. I realized that i have 8 fingers on my hand. I thought to myself, was i drinking too much lat night. "Fuck!! "I shouted.

After having a bath my eyes was as clear as a glass of wine." fuck!! I was thinking about drinking again!! ". I looked at my hands...

" THERE WAS EIGHT FUCKING FINGERS!!!!!!"

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