melancholic
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MatureOngoing
Last published Fri, Apr 17, 2020
The room is dark and the knob is locked. I covered my mouth to refrain any sounds to be heard. I wonder to myself why I am being punished like this. I wrapped my hands to my knees and comforted myself. I cannot see anything from this dark room, but I can clearly see that this will be my last day breathing. A smile escaped through my lips. At last, I can finally rest with peace.
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