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... evan’s chest, watching as the blood spread across the dark floor, tracing winding lines like ominous veins. I remained standing over the body, staring at it without fully grasping what I had just done. I was supposed to feel something, anything. But all that was there was emptiness.
I inhaled slowly, trying to make sense of the heavy void. Was it regret? Or just numbness? This wasn’t the ending I had imagined. I thought I’d feel relief, victory, something that would give all of this mean ...
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