Chapter 140:

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12.22.23

I feel as though time has stopped moving for me. Frozen, stranded, I kept pacing back and forth in places I thought would be just another convenient store to stop by, until it became my cage, my prison camp, with the unwanted companion of silent screams, relentless sobs, and compelling frustrations, jailing me forever to a beckoning wish of wanting to escape, but couldn't.

—georginariver

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