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Her Selfish Parents

last update Fecha de publicación: 2026-01-30 04:05:36

Agila's POV

It's hard to know if I have regained my consciousness when I cannot see light. But I can now hear voices after many hours of hearing nothing.

"Agila . . . it's us, your parents," my mother's voice says.

Them? What do they want now? Their beloved daughter is in the cells. They definitely cannot have confused us.

And where am I? I can tell there are soft cushions underneath my aching body, more softer than whatever I was laid on during the treatment. Did they move me to a finer bed?
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