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Dabby:

I woke up with a huge headache on Monday morning, and it felt like I was probably dying. The pain was too much to handle, so I swallowed a large amount of painkillers when I woke up at dawn.

My body was burning so hot, and my head was banging so bad. It felt like my body was ripped to pieces, and soaked with a dosage of pain. It was so bad.

'How could I not get that sick?'

The thought of what I had seen at our old home surprised me, and I wondered what the shredded piece could be about. I had gone there with the hope that I would feel better from the trouble I had left with, but came back even with a worse concern.

I picked so many pieces of shredded papers that I could find, and packed them into my bag with a big question mark in my head. When I returned back home, I didn't even mind if I would run into Damien and just stormed to my room.

I brought out every piece from my bag and scattered them all over the floor, to see if I could arrange them and make sentence