52. The Damn Hallucination

DAY THREE

I raise my fists again at the bag, but my eyes keep on drifting back towards Emara, just to be sure she is unharmed and alive.

She is fine.

She didn’t fall.

It wasn’t real. It was a hallucination.

Dammit! I need to take my fucking pills.

I tell myself to get my shit toget...

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