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Control is slipping.

Author: Abbiewritz01
last update publish date: 2026-05-04 17:14:54

I stopped by the door of an empty classroom.

Slipped my phone into my pocket.

Before I could process everything, I buried my face into my palms.

I didn’t cry.

At all.

I was just… exhausted.

Everything felt too much.

Aaron couldn’t even explain.

He didn’t say anything.

That alone kept replaying in my head.

I took a slow breath and pushed myself away from the door, walking down the quiet hallway.

My steps were slow.

Heavy.

Like I was carrying something I couldn’t even explain.

I walked into the c
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