The Greatest Nightmare of All


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After plummeting from a skyscraper and jolting back into reality, and as a sheen layer of sweat coated my skin like dew on blades of grass in early morning and my eyes stayed fixated on the popcorn ceiling above, it dawned on me that the only person who may have truly known me is gone.

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