TMD-22

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"...and when I went there, it turned out to be empty. Can you believe..." I drifted off. I didn't wanted to be here. This awful place held so much of me. The loneliness had plagued my mind. I heaved a sigh. Yesterday after spending my precious time in hospital bathroom, Sophie manged to caught glimpse of me crying. I practically had to beg her not to tell anyone about this, especially Eric, judging by the fact that she was Eric's loyal worker. She promised not to tell. But as we were exiting the hospital premises, Eric approached us and presented us the insane idea of hanging out since tommorrow was Saturday, a day off. I denied but the look of gruesome on his face had me change my mind. And here I was, in the club. The Dark Knight. I again sighed. I had been doing that a l

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