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... metal doors slid shut with a soft hiss.
The air inside was cool, faintly smelling of cleaning agents and something metallic. I pressed the button for the third floor and leaned back against the wall, letting my shoulders drop for the first time this morning.
The ride was quiet — the kind of quiet where my thoughts suddenly got loud. Thoughts I didn’t have time for.
Thoughts I didn’t want. Dark, nasty things I never imagined I’d think. Thoughts that made me worry I was tur ...
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