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The Ugly Duckling Of The Tiger Tribe - Chapter 225: I was genuinely hurt by my own words
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... ing that just staring at the rock wall felt like I had a hand over my throat.
My senses were dulling and at the same time more sharpened. Dull in the sense that I sometimes forget just how lush the greenery outside used to be, and sharpened in a beast sense where protecting my cubs in my belly seemed more important than my own life.
And then I began to feel depression too. Prenatal depression. At times, I’d wake up in the middle of the night and start crying for no reason.
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