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144. DELIVERY TO MY MURDERER

Penulis: Tema G.M
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I had to wait for the uber outside, shivering my ass off while living through that moment over and over again in my head. I felt so stupid and so little. My skin would soon crack from the cold, the loud stupid music reminding me of what I just went through.

I was fighting the tears as best as I could, feeling the eyes from those in the line. Once again, I pulled down the dress, wishing I could rip it off and burn it. I felt the sob climb, trying, but I failed to hold it in and to not break down in front of all these people I turned and rushed away as the tears fell.

Why did I keep doing this to myself?

Each day I felt more worthless than the last. I knew deep down my friends hated me.

A scream broke through my sorrow, and I froze.

At first, I thought I was imagining it. My hand moved to wipe away my tears.

Then the scream came again, a voice heard after. I turned, staring at the alley. It was dark, I turned back to stare at the line to the club, which was not that far. Nothing c
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