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The next few days, neither one of them spoke to each other.

Laying on her bedroom floor, in front of the mirror, Y/N remain unmoved by the sounds coming from below her flooring.

She could hear the sounds of visitors coming to ask about her whereabout but she would just brush it off.

Her demons was eating her inside and outside.

With Negative thoughts.

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