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... memory of it clung to my thoughts in a way that felt almost personal, like the world had reached out, tapped me on the shoulder, and said, "By the way, here is a lesson you absolutely did not ask for, but you are getting it anyway."
My steps were steady, not rushed, because running would mean I was scared, and I refused to give that thing the satisfaction of knowing it had unsettled me. I was unsettled, obviously, but there is a difference between feeling something and admitting it out l ...
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