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... hed to my dresser, rummaging through it until I found a handkerchief. I pressed it against the wound, gritting my teeth as I applied pressure.
Please stop. Please stop.
Minutes passed, and finally, finally, the bleeding slowed. I let out a shaky breath and carefully dressed the wound, making sure the bandage was secure.
I turned to the mirror.
The girl staring back at me looked... shaken. Pale. There was a desperate edge in her eyes that I barely recognized.
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