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40. NOTHING LIKE ME.

Penulis: I_nightshade
last update Tanggal publikasi: 2026-03-21 23:59:22
JENETA’S POV.

The point was simple, I was having fun. For the first time in what felt like forever, I felt free. Truly free. Not the kind of freedom where you have permission to exist, but the kind where you let go of everything weighing you down.

It had been years since I felt this light, this alive. The last time I went to a club was when I gained admission to university. In the years that followed, life had a way of taking everything from me, my friends, my dreams, and, somewhere along the
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