How can you cope with the pain? When the pain is given by your known ones?
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My clothes were damped and soaked into my body. I-I was feeling numb, and I guess feeling like this made me more emotional. I didn't know when and how I stopped before knocking on the door. I don't want to ring the bell.
You don't want to? What! You are doing this, so there would be a chance that no one will hear your knocking.
Whatever!
'Of!' a warm breath escaped from my mouth. Suddenly, I started feeling tingling and cold. I rubbed my hands and gently knocked on the door.
Though I was not hoping that it would get open, still I had this weird feeling in my stomach about happening something strange.
and as I waited I anticipatedly knocked on the second time. I heard footsteps, fast-quench footsteps. Which I don't remember. These footsteps are not collected in my mind. These are strange, and I refused to remember them.