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... her hands trembling as she scrubbed at the faint stains of blood on her arms. The water ran warm, swirling red before disappearing down the drain.
She avoided looking at herself in the mirror, afraid that the reflection would betray the storm of emotions she was desperately trying to suppress.
After drying her hands, she changed into a clean blouse she always kept in her bag for emergencies. The soft fabric against her skin felt like a small comfort, though her mind was anything ...
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