Suddenly, she heard a loud bang, a thump and a scream that caused her to jump from the bed. The hair on the back of her neck stood straight up and her body became one big goosebump.
Do not allow yourself to be blinded by fear and anger. Everything is only as it is.
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Do not allow yourself to be blinded by fear and anger. Everything is only as it is.
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