My entire body trembles and constricts itself, my lungs refuse to work and my vocal cords are frozen. There she was, standing in my front door, glaring at me like i’m the last person on earth that she wants to look at. But she’s here. Finally I realize I need to breathe and I step back to let her in. Why are you here? I try to keep my voice from shaking, so it comes out cold and harsh. My business voice.
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5°-XxMimixX-°
13/07/2025
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14/07/2025
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06/07/2025
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06/07/2025