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... tion and bit down on the nail on my thumb until it almost bled, my legs crossed lazily on the recliner inside my office. My red lipstick stained my nails from how hard it was pressed under my lips.
The chair that was specifically imported and custom-made for me rattles. No matter how expensive or comfortable it couldn’t fix my mood. My fingers are anxiously tapping on the table.
Why was my sister not doing anything?
After I sent her the photo I took, there was nothing els ...
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