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... she left.
The corridor felt smaller without her in it, like the walls had edged closer the moment her footsteps faded. My hands were still wrapped around the bars, fingers aching from how hard I had been gripping them. I did not remember when I started. I only knew my palms were slick with sweat and the iron was starting to get cold enough to sting.
What does that mean...
The words kept repeating in my head, ugly and sharp.
What does that mean...
I turned ...
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