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"Arghh! Get it right! Stupid, Lalisa!"

I tried to stand up again, ignoring my injury and making it so that I fulfill what I need to do.

What I have to do.

I'm almost there, anyways.

I practiced again and again,

And ended up finishing it, but my mind started to play with me after awhile and everything was blurry.

I'm starting to get dizzy.

The last thing I saw?

A blurred figure of a person...

Saying words that I would have laughed at with an exaggerated hint of sarcasm if I weren't half-unconcious.

"Well, fuck.. This is what I get for stalking."

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