{Years ago}“Calm down, Cohen…” Anna consoled, sitting beside Cohen on a bed, in a dark room with a ray of red light, turning on and off.Cohen was sitting, frozen. His eyes widened with terror, as if he was staring into the abyss of his own soul. His face is ashen, drained of all color, with a sheen of sweat glistening on his forehead.His mouth hung open, suspended in a silent scream, while his chest heaved with ragged gasps.“What have I just done?” He let out, staring at his trembling hand.His fingers seem to grasp for something, anything, wishing to undo the irreparable harm and his arms dangle, unable to embrace the reality of his actions.“This isn't real… it is a nightmare!” He screamed, caging his head in his hands.Anna crawled her bottom on the bed, moving closer till their skins touched each other. “Cohen, this is real. It's not a nightmare, but reality you need to face,” she let out in a low, persuading voice. She moved his head closer and laid it on her chest. “You just
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