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Tracy’s POV  I opened my eyes and I felt unfamiliar with this room. Where am I now? I looked to the right and left, this was not my room. Did I go back to the time when I died at that time? But I don't think it's possible for me to be in someone else's room. Ouch, my head still feels dizzy. I see it's eleven o'clock at night. Oh my gosh so how many hours have I been asleep because I was drunk?  This room is very neat, I tried to get up and try to recognize whose room this was. But I guess I really don't know this place at all. I tried to look here maybe there was a photo of the owner of this room but there wasn't one. I went to the corner of the room which was the kitchen and there was no one there. Where the hell am I?   Check it out.  I turned towards the door because apparently s

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