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“Hey…hey, wake up master. Stop pretending to be dead, you can’t die that easily. You are tougher than dying … get up. I … I … I didn’t even repay you for saving my life countless times and once again … today. I can’t actually believe you made me fall on you to cushion my fall, you are such a hero. Are you my brother from another father?” I felt my stomach being punched consecutively making me vomit lots of water. I felt my head was heavy like lead and my eyes almost popping out of its sockets, I couldn’t even open my eyes wide enough since they were all sore. Apart from the blurry image of a moving stick before me, I didn’t see anything. The stick was talking weird things to me? I asked myself. Maybe my head was full of water that was making me start to hallucinate impossible things. I fe

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