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CHAPTER EIGHT: WHY DOES IT HURT? Aeira carefully clutch her chest tighter to the sight before her. To all the horrors that she had faced through the whole span of her entire life, there no way that something like this is happening to her. She could not believe that something like this has the capacity of breaking her heart into pieces. Her heart could not fathom the feeling inside her, like something was just breaking as the sight before her ensued. It makes her feel like she needed a breather, something to make her sane. Ever so slowly, she felt damp in her cheeks and it was not long before that single drop became nothing but a series of cries from her. Her breath was nothing but heaving, making it harder her to breathe. It hurts her. What she is currently se