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He walked across his carpeted floor towards his kitchen counter as he glanced at the clock, which had bright red numbers that shone “3:02 A.M.”
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I’ve always told myself “it’s going to be over,” whenever I’m in pain, and I plan on doing so when I’m dying.
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