She stares at me, with an empty look in her eyes. It is a look of hollowness. A shadow overcomes the light in the room, and it replaced by an endless essence of gray, dull monotony. A chill flows up my spine as she blinks. It is as if the silence of the room was consuming the air in the room and I started hyperventilating.
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Merci pour la lecture!