My Feel

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Michelle Pov Countless times Sean went back and forth out of the room. And what he asked me when he entered the room was always the same question: 'Are you okay?'. My condition is much better, even though my mental state has declined. I can say I'm stressed about the situation I'm experiencing. I was trapped in a room that made me go awry. Should I just ask Nana directly? Ah, I'm afraid she will think nonsense. Not necessarily granny Sean as bad as I imagined. Or I should look for clues in this house quietly, and I should try not to get caught for it. "Are you okay?" Asked sean suddenly. He was breaking my daydream. This is already the thousandth time, I think. Sean acted as if he wanted to say something to me, but he was too hesitant to say it. "Sit here for a while," I said, I put my

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