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Chapter 13
Asha
Not moving an inch from my assigned bed, I had spent the last couple of days still cooped up beneath the blanket not willing to even go for a shower but today, I decided I needed to get over myself. I needed to hold my head up high again and keep on moving. Rose was dead, although I had a family back home who probably were wondering if I was still alive by now, I tried to not think about them. I never was close to my family and we didn’t have a good relationship so I tried not to miss them, not to think about them, I tried to think about me right now and here and right now, I couldn’t keep avoiding the world around me, I had watched my friend get shot right before my very eyes, then proceeded to get hold hostage and now I was r***d but the world kept on moving, the
