Rebirth: Cheerleading the Collapse
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"Sherry Poole from Building #8, what's your issue this time?" asked Neville Grady, the property manager. He tapped the table impatiently, his voice dripping with irritation. "You were the one causing trouble last time, holding up everyone's chance to make money."
His words, so eerily familiar, dragged me back to the memories of my past life. After my death, my soul lingered above the chaos.
On the cold cement below, my son lay in a pool of blood, his small body broken from the fall. I screamed, desperate to hold him, but my hands passed through his lifeless form again and again.
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