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... only my uniform but even my underwear are soaking wet now. But it's not the fact that my body's trembling from the cold that terrifies me.
It's the cold that grips my heart.
A darkness deep and dark enough to make you resent the world reared its head.
Why am I being bullied? Those feelings gradually changed.
Why am I even alive?
What did I do wrong?
I began to blame myself. My heart that's frozen over started eating away at my body.
The sca ...
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