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... trying to control my feelings, trying not to scream or bite into my arm while thinking of my dreams, which became more vivid with every time I slept.
"Last batch for today." An older guy stepped closer to me and patted my shoulder.
"Why space out? You didn’t even break into a sweat after a day of work."
I hummed, not answering him, and positioned myself in front of the next steel beam.
When the guy in front of me was ready, we lifted it together—a weight I could ...
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