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... , going through paperwork while Tank read to me out loud from ’The Art of War’.
As much as I know I should cherish these nights, something was crawling under my skin, wanting to be set free.
’You are going to die,’ muttered the female voice in my head. ’It is coming.’
’We all die at some point in time,’ I sighed, keeping my eyes closed as Tank’s voice continued to wash over me. The calmness he brought to me was something that I desperately craved. The only downside was th ...
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