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                                    Sweet Hatred - Chapter 6: Escape
                            
                                                            
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... rm—my usual reminder for rounding up at the work I no longer had, my body stiff from exhaustion. My eyelids fluttered heavily as I looked around, disoriented. The light outside had dimmed, dusk settling in with an eerie stillness.
How long was I asleep? I muttered, rubbing my eyes as I reached for my phone to silence the damned thing. The screen lit up with several missed calls—Sarah, my love—and Eric, the dog-vomit of a man.
I ignored his pathetic attempts at contact and called ...
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