The first thing I woke up to this week was a plain white ceiling. I didn't know where I was, nor why I was there. I looked around, and saw this girl sitting on a chair next to me; and I only just then realised that she had been holding my hand. The first thought that came to mind was to let go of the girl's hand and run out of that place. I let go
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