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Chapter 11

  • I kept staring at the ceiling for the last ten minutes without blinking. My mind kept repeating the events of the last night and I couldn’t wipe away the awful scene from my head.
  • Jessica’s raisin body kept coming back to my mind and I would shiver. What the hell would have caused this?
  • She looked like that black dried fruit my mom loved to eat. What was it called? Was it prune?
  • I think so; she bought it all the way from Turkey or something after one friend of hers had said that it would make her skin glow and look younger.
  • Yeah, she was obsessed with stuff like that.
  • I turned to the other side of the bed and closed my eyes. Even though I was mentally tired, physically I felt great, which was weird.
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