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Chapter 8

"I'm drowning I'm drowning." Sighing tiredly I look to my let then right in expectation.

Of what?

I don't know, I woke up two or three ago, Maria helped me eat–well drink, apparently Mr Grey brought her back for my sake.

After that I sent her away claiming I would survive the loneliness of this room but my boss won't even allow Noelle to annoy me and possibly make my day!

Isolation is the worst, I've lowly sang every one of my favourite songs to myself, noticed every detail of this room, reminisced every scene of all my favourite movies that made me tear up.

My body is less painful, the headaches have reduced and I think my eyes have slowly stopped swelling allowing me to fully open them.

And I guess, finished half of the jug of water on the drawer next to me which brings me to this statement.

I really need the bathroom.

A part of me wants to press the button on my lap but I don't want Maria stopping whatever she's doing to help me walk a couple of steps
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