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... felt like shit. I thought my body would stop hurting, but it was still the same. So while it was bearable, it still made me feel like shit.

I went to the bath, trying to relax my mind. Taking it, I felt my body loosening up. Getting out of the tub, I went to bed. Wanting to turn off my brain, I drifted to sleep, waiting for the next day.

Waking up, I saw Olivia on top of me. She was hugging me tightly. However, I still felt restricted from yesterday's event. Did Serena accidenta ...

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