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Chapter 12 CONFLICT AND RESOLUTION
Walking without feeling my feet touch the ground yet certain my steps were heavy and sluggish while my head felt like swaying that my surrounding was slowly whirling, I was positive I was highly intoxicated not by liquor but by an overwhelming mix of emotion—fear, anger, pain, sorrow, and confusion. Though, I deserve a tap on my shoulder because I was able to get through the entire day in school mostly teaching in such state. Presently, I was lying on my sofa with one foot and arm dangling limply and almost touching the cold floor. After so many months, I didn’t feel the need of drinking for I was already wasted. Before I knew it, I was lulled into a deep slumber. *WARNING: VIOLENT SCENE* Sensing something heavy pressed on top of me, specifically on my lower body, I lazily opened my eye
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