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"Just a nightmare," I choke out, breath ragged, trembling from the inside out.
"Just a nightmare... remember?"
The words fall from my lips like muscle memory—my only shield against the chaos clawing at the edges of my mind.
They’re the only words that don’t summon the memories I’ve buried so deep I forgot how to breathe around them.
"Don’t judge a book by its cover."
A phrase so overused, it’s lost its weight.
But maybe it was never just about books.
Maybe the cover is the version of ourselves we stitch together just to survive.
Maybe it’s the smile we fake, the laugh we force, the silence we keep—because being real once costs us more than we could afford to lose.
And when someone is broken in the worst way, not even they notice when the mask becomes their face.
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