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... er, Mother, I can focus on that. Before, I was all alone, and couldn't stop seeing. Now I can—it feels better this way. That's alright to do, right?"

I bit my lip. Whatever was in those visions, it was clearly traumatic, and I didn't want to torment this girl even more. However…

"Of course. My dear, I want to help you—but to do it, I must know more about your condition. Will you be alright telling me about it?"

She hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

"When I was ...

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