As I walked back to the office after lunch break, my body basked in the sunshine and I thought how I could get enthusiastic shot from underground market.
I knew I should fuck out of this place.
As I didn't dare to stand in front of a mirror after the bathroom, fearing the sigh that's popping in my head, “Why is it still alive?”
I knew I should find a new path before I collapsed, not being able to take any action.
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