She unfurled her eyes. Blinking severally, she put her feet on the marble floor, feeling cold beneath her feet. She was feeling pain in her arm. She hated to be injured. It seemed unbearable pain to her.
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She thought about last night's dream. Light red color hugged her cheeks. She smiled. She wished she could talk to him in real life like she used to do in her dreams. She shook the memories from her head and trudged toward the washroom. She was walking with half closed eyes guessing the way to the washroom. She pushed it to open and locked it behind her. She stood in front of the mirror slightly opening one eye. She turned on the tap. She splashed cold water on her face to wake herself up. She saw her wet face in the mirror. Her eyes fell behind her at the
