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The bruises on my skin were not as nasty as I'd expected. Despite the purple and blue lines on my arms, I wasn't in pain. I felt better after lying my back on the cold floor, allowing the chill to seep into my bones. The pain was minimal, with only a faint pinch against my neck as if an invisible needle had been pressed into the skin.
I shut my eyes, attempting to block out the memories of cruel words and mocking laughter that lingered in my mind. I couldn't get over the humiliation caused by the bullies at school. Their taunts and jeers rang in my ears, and I wondered why people enjoyed bullying and found satisfaction in tearing others down.
Anger rose within me, and I made a silent vow to myself. That these bullies would be held accountable for their cruelty one day, whatever it took.
Zion entered with a plate containing frankincense, a woody and spicy fragrance that soothed my sou
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