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... with my back against the door, my bleeding finger forgotten as I stared at the ceiling, trying not to cry.
The blood was dripping onto my jeans. Now, I should clean it up. I should get a bandage so as not to get infected.
Instead, I just sat there.
After a moment of silence, I got up, and just in time, the door slipped open, and Marcus walked in.
The door pushed open against my back, and I scrambled to my feet, stumbling backward into my room as he stepped inside. ...
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