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𝘾𝙃𝘼𝙋𝙏𝙀𝙍 𝙉𝙄𝙉𝙀𝙏𝙀𝙀𝙉●●● 𝘢𝘤𝘵 𝘰𝘯𝘦! 𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘪𝘤 𝘨𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘴╰┈➤ ❝ [ᵈʳᵉᵃᵐˢ ᵒᶠ ʰⁱᵐ]❞

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𝘾𝙃𝘼𝙋𝙏𝙀𝙍 𝙉𝙄𝙉𝙀𝙏𝙀𝙀𝙉
●●● 𝘢𝘤𝘵 𝘰𝘯𝘦! 𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘪𝘤 𝘨𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘴
╰┈➤ ❝ [ᵈʳᵉᵃᵐˢ ᵒᶠ ʰⁱᵐ]❞

𝘾𝙃𝘼𝙋𝙏𝙀𝙍 𝙉𝙄𝙉𝙀𝙏𝙀𝙀𝙉●●● 𝘢𝘤𝘵 𝘰𝘯𝘦! 𝘨𝘳𝘢𝘯𝘥 𝘮𝘢𝘨𝘪𝘤 𝘨𝘢𝘮𝘦𝘴╰┈➤ ❝ [ᵈʳᵉᵃᵐˢ ᵒᶠ ʰⁱᵐ]❞

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ASHLEY'S EYELIDS FLUTTERED open, revealing the sight of an unfamiliar environment. She found herself in a room that was entirely white, from floor to ceiling. The stark whiteness was almost blinding, a stark contrast to the darkness she had been accustomed to with her eyes closed.

She blinked a few times, allowing her eyes to adjust to the brightness. As she looked around, she realized that the room was devoid of any furniture or decoration. It was a blank canvas, an expanse of nothing but white. The walls, the floor, the ceiling - everything was painted in the same pristine shade of white.

The room was eerily silent, the only sound being the soft rustle of her clothes as she moved. She turned her head, her gaze sweeping across the room, but all she could see was an endless sea of white. It was as if she had stepped into a void, a place where color had yet to be invented. The starkness of the room was both intriguing and unsettling, leaving Ashley with a sense of curiosity and unease. She was in a white room, and there was nothing else but white.

A voice, warm and familiar, echoed through the room, breaking the silence. "It's nice to see you again, Ashley," it said. The voice seemed to come from behind her, causing Ashley to stiffen instinctively. Her heart pounded in her chest as she recognized the voice, a voice she had heard many times before.

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