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... vy rain from the previous night. Though its marks trailed behind from the muddy paths with boot marks to the trickling pebbles of water constantly on the sidewalk, the morning now seemed clearer.
Jenna stretched, yawned, and turned to the side. It wasn’t just the morning that got clearer; color returned to her face, and she now felt better.
The twist, the pain, and the wish to be ripped apart from her stomach down had long gone. She felt like she could conquer the world again. ...
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