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... ursing through my entire body since the bullet pierced me.
I wanted to scream and cry right there.
Back in the orphanage days, I’ve been beaten with a stick by the caregivers.
It hurt just as much as that.
It was astonishing that such a tiny bullet could deliver such a shock.
"Heh heh."
But all that can come out of my mouth is laughter.
I always strive to maintain composure, not allowing for reflexive cursing or screams.
To curse, I ...
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