𝙁𝙞𝙧𝙨𝙩 𝙬𝙚𝙚𝙠 𝙬𝙞𝙩𝙝𝙤𝙪𝙩

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"It's kinda ironic how our hearts can still get hurt by something we already saw coming."

Every morning, she woke up without the sound of an alarm. She barely slept. This morning, however, she stood in front of the bathroom mirror longer than usual. She held the toothbrush in her hand, unable to lift it to clean her teeth. She would swear that each day seemed to grow harder and harder, despite everyone telling her otherwise. The days were supposed to pass more easily and quickly, so why did she feel the exact opposite?

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