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Fifty Seven

Melody

The middle-aged man touched my forehead to feel my temperature. However, he jumped backwards as my body convulsed.

"What is wrong with her?" Gio's worry-filled voice made me sad. I tried to speak but my tongue felt like it was jammed and glued to my mouth.

I couldn't speak, but I could hear everything loud and clear.

I looked down at my chest, thinking the loud thumping was from my heart, but it wasn't. There were numerous heartbeats and murmurs. Everyone spoke at once and I could ...

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