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CHAPTER NINETY-ONE: ALL I NEED IS ONE CHANCE

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KIM

I open my eyes, groaning as the pain in my head swings in full force.

I can't remember the last time I had slept soundly. My mind just won't quiet down. I buried my face into my pillow, willing my mind to shut off. But I keep counting the days, the hours, minutes, and seconds.

I groaned and hit the pillow.

“Shut the fuck up” I tug at my hair so hard I yank out some tendrils of hair.

After lying still for some seconds to keep the headache down, I waddle out of bed and saunter to the bathroom. I need to take a cold shower, just like I have been taking since the day I left Manhattan, and some pain reliever to kill off the headache.

The headache was exceptionally bitching today. I feel like my head is going to explode.

I reached the sink, turned on the faucet and splashed some water on my face. Then I look up, locking eyes with my dishevelled self.

Big bags under my eyes tell tales of days without a wink of sleep, months with just a few hours of sleep after I had forced myself to
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