"Her lifeless eyes stared at me; her screams, even though they had stopped after she had fallen to her death with her broken wings, still echoed in my brain as a painful reminder of my failure to save a girl who, without knowing who I was, rescued me from the ocean of pressure, lies, and secrets I was drowning in. She was a breath of fresh air I couldn't survive without, until now when I am thrashing around helplessly, wondering that how I had held my breath for so long."
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