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The introduction to a short story I've been playing with

9:37 am, November 16
Lydia woke up on the bathroom floor with the sinking suspicion that her nose was broken. Wiping the blood from her face she realized that she didn't care, and that the Prozac must not have worn off yet.

It had been a very eventful week.
Written by HarleyQuinn (Riah)
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