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I'm Fine (Breathe)

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There she was, standing stock-still in her room. Door closed, barely a light on, and the soft sounds of the dishwasher serenading her as she stood.
Why was she in her room alone? Eh. Who cares? It didn't matter. She didn't care. No one cared, it was obvious.Todos los derechos reservados

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