Wake Up

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I slowly open my eyes. My body aches with pain, I grid my teeth hoping it could distract the pain.

When my eyes fully open, I see trees, plants, flowers. Where could I be?

I don't understand. I just tried to commit suicide. Am I dead? Am I alive? I'm so weak that it hurts to blink.

I look down at my writs to see dry blood.
"Novah, wake up"

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