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... y stench mingled with the scent of sweat,
and clothes and lunch boxes lay strewn across the mess of a floor.
On the bed, a woman lay beneath a heap of blankets.
Her unkempt hair was tangled, and her eyes, barely focused, peeked through the strands.
“Kr, Kraush, is that really you?”
Mary mumbled, disoriented by Kraush’s appearance as a woman.
She had opened the door absentmindedly when she heard Kraush had come, but the reality was too shocking.
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