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  • Late Night Cries
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    Felix doesn't quite remember when it happened. When his legs carried him to the bathroom. When his knees bent to reach into the cabinet. When his arms searched for a box hidden deep under shampoos and tubes of toothpaste. When his fingers grasped the box and brought it back to his room. The only thing he remembers is...

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