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ZAVIER

Was it normal to feel so illusional, I felt exactly that way as I tried to make my way out of this madness I was feeling at the back of mind.

In the back of my mind, I could picture myself back in the woods somewhere far away.

I hurried to my feet, in a way right there at the back of my mind I could hear the sound of leaves as it unrealistically crunched beneath my feet, the tall trees and shrubs that were a mere blur across my optical gaze and heart raced past.

Walking toward the door and peeping outside, I could hear the sound of humans in the farthest distance.

For the sheer love of it— I enjoyed the look on the woman's face when she had seen my x-ray.

Her eyes constantly scanned the picture before looking at me again…

"Fuck!" I muttered as I bumped into a trolley causing a bit of noise that must have alerted someone.

I waited to see if anyone was around or had heard it before quickly adjusting my path and pace to suit the hallway.

At the same time, I was aware of the