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The grieve

Author: Sal.Abk
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I peeled my eyes open to find myself on the bed. My neck and every other part of my body ached from my bad sleeping posture.

My eyes felt swollen and I cringed at how scary I must look.

I sat up carefully, letting out soft groans and gasps.

I struggled to stand on my own without support and was failing terribly. I was only seconds from pulling at my own hair from frustration when the door clicked open to reveal Mrs. Taylor.

Her worried eyes went over my form and cautiously she walked further into the room.

“You shouldn't be doing that ma'am.” She said softly, moving to hold onto my arm to support my weight.

“Giselle.” My voice came out rough and hoarse from al the crying last night.

“What?” She looked up at me.

“My name is Giselle.” I corrected her, being called ma'am made me uncomfortable.

She nodded quietly at me. “Want to take a shower?” I nodded thankfully at her.

She helped me to the luxury looking bathroom. I’d never seen anything look so expensive that I was afraid to
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