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... I don’t want to be with you!” Yolanda screamed.
Darkness. Not being able to see one’s fingers before their eyes.
These sounds, bit by bit, tortured her sanity, hurt to the point of not wishing to live.
Perhaps Yolanda’s voice was too loud, aroused Chris from downstairs!
Chris stepped on the staircase, running up quickly: “Yolanda, Yolanda!”
Yolanda was hiding in her blanket, shivering with fear, her body curled up into a ball, like a cat.
Chris pu ...
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