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The said person was going through a box, Amanda couldn't see his face, but he had been having a conversation with a friend earlier on his phone.
She felt something crawl on her face, quietly but quickly, she brushed it away, she wasn't scared of spiders, but that doesn't mean she likes them crawling over her body, but the one thing she hated the most was cockroaches. Amanda saw them as brown-winged demons, she hated the fact that they could fly, she hated their smell, everything about them. That's why she had been praying one won't be under the bed with her.
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