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I cautiously walked up to the glass that separated me from the outside world and the closer I got, the more pressure I felt clenching my heart. I needed to find out who she was and why I had some strange attraction towards her because the longer I stood in this 'pressure bubble' the more I felt her emotions. I fought the tears back the longer I stared at her. Whatever burdens she had to bear were immensely affecting me in several negative ways. Like, there was this empowering sense of loneliness that made me feel so trapped and useless. Although there was a spark of hope reminiscing from her aura, it wasn't much to aspire from, or at least not to me. “Alright, so that's the last of them.” I nearly jumped out of my skin when I felt my father place his hand on my shoulder, but couldn't k
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