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... he city.
Each step felt heavier than the last.
My hand instinctively pressed against my chest, where a deep, burning pain refused to fade. My breathing was uneven, broken, almost erratic.
"Hah... Hah... Hah..."
I forced myself forward, dragging my palm along the cold concrete walls to stabilize my body, afraid that if I stopped moving, I would collapse right there.
What... what’s wrong with me?
Why is my body like this?
Questions flooded my ...
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