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... e. My body was exhausted, but my mind refused to settle. I needed to do something, anything, to push away the frustration gnawing at me.
So I got up.
I found myself outside, standing in the wreckage. The cold air nipped at my skin, but I didn’t care. I just wanted to try and salvage what I could. The garden had been a sanctuary for me, a place where I could nurture life, and now it lay in pieces. I knelt in the dirt, my hands brushing over the remnants of the plants, trying to fi ...
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