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Heading home
She needed help, but who could she trust? This large of a number could make people act strangely. She needed sound advice. When she got home, she dropped onto her worn-out sofa, the old cushions barely registering her weight. Her small apartment seemed suddenly suffocating, the cramped space closing in around her. She looked around at her humble surroundings, the mismatched furniture and hand-me-down decorations.
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