7734: Confessed ✓

7734: Confessed ✓

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I couldn't move. My body was numb. The tears had dried on my face. My stomach was hollow. My heart had stopped. I was empty. Empty of feelings. I couldn't remember how it felt like to be loved, to miss, to smile, to live. Nothing. #7734 #Frosts #AmayaFrost
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Broken

I close my eyes. I'm not going to die. I'm not going to die. Suddenly, I feel my stomach drop and my head start to spin. I try to scream, but nothing comes out. I try to breathe, but my mouth is dry. The sickening feeling continues for about a minute, then it stops. I open my eyes; I'm not dead... Yet.

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