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Chapter 90 The wind was stagnant and cold. It didn’t blow me to shiver because it stayed in a stagnant face were the coldness just sipped through my skin and bones. It then came to a point where the cold froze my body that my body can’t even come to its realization that I need to move. I need to move right now because the friend I love and treasure is gone. I breathed in and out, continuously. I felt like my chest is being pushed so hard that I can’t breathe well anymore. I feel like I am taken away of the opportunity for me to breathe. I feel like my lungs are limited to what it needs. Sham was always the one who made me hate myself when we were young. When she apologized and showed effort that she changed, I neglected her. It took a hundred years for me to accept her sorry. It took
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