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Chapter 8
The cold water soothed my burning hand and the feel of it on my burned chest felt extra good. I was standing in the bathroom trying you get the stains out of my shirt and reduce the burns on my skin. My mind was blank and my chest felt empty. I didn't have a single thought running in my head and I honestly didn't even feel like thinking about anything. I heard footsteps nearing The Bathroom door. I didn't wait to see if they're coming inside or not, and took cover in one of the stalls. It wouldn't really look ni e or comfortable if anyone came in and sawing standing there with nothing but a bra on. Surely, the door opened and I heard two girls chatting together as the came in. The sound of the running tap water told me that they stood by the sink. "You're dreaming Carey, why would he
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