Stop haunting me.
It was last night. I can feel it.
It came back again.
Unreasonable feelings of sortness and pain.
I felt the sweat on my back and the hair on my back can't stand the unsettle feeling from the fear.
What I'm truly afraid? No clue.
Racing against the time is not a fun ride all the time.
Without any reason, I cried.
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