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                                    The Game at Carousel: A Horror Movie LitRPG - Chapter 18Book Six, : A Downward Direction
                            
                                                            
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... they might have called me cold.
The truth was, I have always locked my emotions in a box. Ever since I was a little kid, my face could stay still even if I was in agony, or happy, or surprised, or sad.
All of those emotions were locked in a little box at the back of my neck. It felt like that, at least, crammed in a box along with every part of me that felt vulnerable.
Carousel put that to the test constantly.
I've learned that I do show emotion without meaning t ...
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