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DIORA I sank my fingers into my hair which got wetter as the cold water cascaded down my back. I brushed it backwards, shutting my eyes and allowing myself to lean into that soothing feeling the water had to offer. But that feeling was momentary because all it took was a second for the memories from earlier to flood my mind, prompting me to clench my fingers into tight fists. I was overwhelmed by an uncontrollable fury and the urge to suppress it was waning as the seconds went by. So, I let it out in the only way I knew I could. I screamed, angry tears welling up in my eyes all over again. I tried to bite down on my lower lip to submerge my sobs and control the heavy trembling of my lips but it proved abortive. The stinging liquid I was desperately trying to hold back came trickling