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I sat there, water drenching me, my hair clinging to my neck and shoulders, my body lightly shaking. The door was being hit again and again, and I could hear swearing, cursing, profanities. None of it could make me move, however. My body felt tied to a memory I had subconsciously buried in the past, a memory that had violently chipped off from a soul that was once complete. Tears slowly started to fill my eyes, my fingers trembling. I wasn't sure what I felt right now. I wasn't sure of anything. My heart felt like it was being ripped in two, my soul deforming. I brought my hands to my ears, my eyes wide, my lips quivering as I tried to breathe. I could hear some commotion outside, and the banging had stopped. I could hear yelling. A scream. Gray. I turned to the still closed door as
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