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12. THE BLED

~NYRA

Four hours later, I finally admitted that I lied to myself.

Seven days was never going to pass in no time. In fact, it was going to go as slowly as ever.

And the worst part was that I was already hungry. There was absolutely no food stash in my room. How was I supposed to survive locking myself up in this room with no food in it?

I sighed heavily. "I don't want to leave this room. . ." I pouted as I sat up and rested my face on both my palms. "But I have to eat. I can't let myself ...

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