Fabulous Return

Fabulous Return

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Lying on the cold floor with an ounce of life left, I now believe that there is truly a living hell on earth. I try my best to live a good life but I still end up this way. ... Her mockingly smile, his dirty hands, this pitiful life, finally I will be able to rest. I can't forgive them but what can I do? I am about to die. Perhaps if I will be given a chance to be alive again, I will not let these events happen to me. If ever...there is... ... ... Her breath suddenly stops. The cell she was lying into suddenly burst into a big explosion. ... ... rain drops can be heard inside the silent room.. ..She smells a familiar smell. ..She slowly opens her eyes and shock eventually lingers in her whole body and soul. ....I ....I came ...I came back! Tears continue to flow in her eyes. Tears of longing, despair, or hope! She truly returns in the past! ....
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