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And winding up in Druscillia's office waiting for the next people that i would be punished to stay with. I found myself slowly losing trust in every human being. I became closed off from everyone and everything. I had permanent bags under my eyes. They looked lifeless and less vibrant. My skin was pale and had angry red bruises and scars from all the beatings i took. I put my walls up high and i never spoke again. If i did it was in whispers. And only if it was necessary.