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... my face in the pillow and stretched my arm out to switch off the alarm.
It’s the kind of music that is specifically designed to make people angry every time it plays.
Every time I heard it, I felt more stressed and considered changing it a few times, but I forced myself to leave it as it was, worried that if I changed it, I’d forget the world I originally came from.
......I don’t want to go to school.
I just wanted to cocoon myself in bed, not think about anythin ...
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