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... being closed. The folds of heavy, dark clothing were organized with military precision. Each item was carefully stored, as if this simple act of packing was her way of keeping her mind occupied and not giving in to the chaos seething within.
She pulled the metal latch, locking the suitcase, and let out a long, almost exhausted sigh. Her shoulders slumped slightly, and her red eyes stared at the reflection in the mirror opposite. Her pale skin betrayed sleepless nights; subtle dark circl ...
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