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11- CUSTOMS AND TRADITIONS

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My eyes snapped open at the sound of a knock on my door. I blinked twice to clear the haze from my eyes. The knock came again, and the scent of Agatha filled my nostrils. With a sigh, I threw off the blanket and rose from the bed. My feet met the cold marble floor, and I nudged an empty vodka bottle aside, wiping my eyes with the back of my palm. Last night had been torturous, and I had drowned myself in alcohol to be able to find sleep. It was surprising that I only had a mild hangover after emptying a bottle of vodka the previous night.

"Come in," I croaked, walking towards the closet for a shirt to wear.

The door swung open, and Agatha entered, her arms folded across her chest. Her eyes scanned my dishevelled appearance, but I paid her no mind as I put on the shirt.

"What happened to your body? Who did this?" she asked, concern clouding her face as she took a few steps closer.

I quickly wore my shirt to conceal the whip marks Sasha had given me last night. I was not
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Thank you author! More please :)
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