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Chapter 71 Birds and Bees

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last update publish date: 2023-08-28 07:18:34

*Ana*

The sound of something rough dragging over the wooden floor makes me stir. My eyes open with a flutter before I can begin to focus. As they start to register shapes out of the fog, I discover the source of the sound.

Someone is cleaning.

“What-Ah,” I wince when I try to sit up. I’m suddenly dizzy, and my head throbs. It’s so intense that I find myself slipping back down.

Vaguely, it comes to mind that I am on a couch. And with quick bursts between my dizziness, I can make out the furnitu
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