Not welcome

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VASILLA ♧ The women allowed me to leave the area because they were shocked and confused. Who would believe that someone like me would be able to wake her son up? I wasn't sure if I was only being delusional or stupid altogether. I was the reason why her son died in that house yet I was the same person who volunteered to make sure that her son comes back alive. 'Are you insane, Vasilla?' I held my hair in the middle of the road as I cursed silently. This wasn't supposed to be happening. I didn't know what I was doing or what I said. Waking up a dead child? It was obviously very foolish. How would I do such nonsense? I headed to my room, closed the door and jumped on my bed. It felt good to be back in my room because it was gradually becoming my safe space. It was where I belonged, away

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