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I CAN'T BREATHE
My heart began pounding inside my chest when I found myself spiralling between hysteria and insanity. “My friend just confessed to murdering people. What’s this life? Why did I have to get her as my partner?” Unfortunately, I couldn’t get anything out of cursing my own ill-luck, for there was nobody that could save me. While I held my head in confusion, we were all informed by the host again that we were only left for thirty minutes. “Even though my partner is a psycho-man-slaughterer, I need to face her. I need to come up with a sound tactic to tackle her,” I began agonising over the scanty choices. I was truly suffering from my inability to exercise reason. If I had been more observant in the beginning, I wouldn’t have been deceived. While my own intricacies began swallowing me
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