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I don't even want to think about it. I just want this day to end just like any normal day. My footsteps are getting heavier the more I get closer. I don't want to hear any excuses, not even his breathing. 

This unbearable feeling made my whole body tremble and left me shaking in anger. Behind this door is a thorn on my side that I can't pull out, digging relentlessly inside me, making me bleed profusely, and hurting me.

"Don't tell me you're scared." My trembling hand refused to open the door. 

The devil in disguise standing behind me is whispering in my ear warmly. I am scared to face reality that I am no longer needed and will be cast away because I'm useless and no longer youthful. 

"Don't thrust so h--- there it feels good." Both moaning in pleasure.

The devil behind me gently covered my ears and turned the knob open, making a slight "Kaka" sound. 

I was in a standstill about whether this is a bad dream or I'm daydreaming. I can't stop myself from trembling, and his words alone made my blood boil and warm me up.

I went inside to confront those sickening voices that made me into who I am now.