A Y A N S H
When I woke up, my head was pounding like someone had slammed it against a wall. The ceiling above me blurred for a second before coming into focus. My throat was dry, my jaw sore. And my mind? Blank.

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A Y A N S H
When I woke up, my head was pounding like someone had slammed it against a wall. The ceiling above me blurred for a second before coming into focus. My throat was dry, my jaw sore. And my mind? Blank.
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