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this story begins with a girl named jay she suffers from insomnia and clinical depression with suicidal tendencies throughout this story we will discover her thoughts as she sleeplessly roams her own head through the night and how just one human would make all this pain go away
"she lays awake at night quietly thinking to herself please just go to bed i'm so exhausted just stop thinking"
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