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Chapter 08

Stretching my hands up I yawn curling up my toes, opening my eyes I squeeze it tight shut and open it again to get clear vision. I stare at the wooden roof my empty morning brain begins to function.

"Damn," I curse under breath when realisation hits me.

How can I forget that I'm not at home and I got to wake up early to freshen up and prepare for the class.

Taking a deep breath I turn to my right, a gasp leaves my lips when my body was about to fall as I was laying at the ...

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