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My Life Flashed In Front Of Me

Author: Nihun
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Sienna

What the hell. What the actual hell is going on?

I was lying flat on the cold bathroom floor, heart crashing against my ribcage like it wanted to rip through my skin. My palms burned as I pushed the bathroom door shut, quietly, cautiously—like even the sound of breath could give me away. My mind was sprinting faster than my feet ever could.

I’m not dying here.

Not in this place. Not like this. Not after being stupid enough to go look for one night stand again.

Thirty minutes ago, I was pacing the room like a caged animal, staring at the same four walls I'd already memorized twice over. Trying to plot my escape out of here, That’s when I noticed it—another door. Not the bathroom. Different. Smaller. Tucked somewhere in the walk in closet like it didn’t want to be found or wasn't meant to be found

Curiosity did what curiosity always does.

It dragged me by the throat.

I moved—just a step. Just one.

CRACK.

A gunshot. A real one. The wall beside me splintered open, the bullet car
Nihun

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