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The cold ground hits my skin hard. I was left alone with no food or water and my throat get sour. I was shivering miserably, no one was here for me. The smell of blood made me puke multiple times that I'm extremely sure I've to puke out everything in my gut. It's possible because I have no strength left to lift a finger. I was sprawled on the dirty floor. I tried resting my back on the wall but unfortunately for me, my wound stings a lot. I hissed in pain. My wolf was down which made it even harder to heal fast. The pain was too much to handle and the worst is I was in my heat. The sweat poured down my face making it uncomfortable. All of a sudden, the heat wash over me, and pains shoots down my spine, I was seeing red. I can't handle the pain anymore. I want to die. I rolled on the flo

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