Forty-Nine

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ZOEY Getting up out of bed everyday was a headache, but getting up everyday when you had no purpose in life was something else. Back when Professor Beaumont didn't pick her for the France trip, she used to wish he'd die in his sleep, but now, she wished it was her who died in her sleep. She hated the mornings because whenever she woke up, she got reminded of the excuse of a life that she was living. She'd never been the type of think about suicide, but if death came knocking on her door this minute, she would gladly accept it. At least, she wouldn't have to be in this f****d up world anymore. What made her life all the more complicated was the fact that the Psychology department was currently having their departmental week, and so it was a lecture free week, but all the students were

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