Genevieve.It felt like my eyelids were too heavy to open, anytime I tried opening them I had to keep them close because of how heavy and hard it was for me to open them.Since I couldn’t open my eyes, I tried using my other senses instead. I could hear breathing, someone talking—I groaned, too loud.There was some other voice in the place, one I couldn’t recognize. I turned my head to the side and tried once again, but I couldn't.“Eve,” I heard someone call.‘Yes,’ I answered but couldn’t open my eyes.What’s wrong?What happened to me?I asked but there was no one to answer me. The whole place was blank, and all I could see was myself, not the one I’d come to like but my fat self.She looks lonely and all alone with no one to help her.“Stop fighting it, Eve. Wake up little devil,” the voice repeated.I recognized the name, I recognized the voice.It belongs to Alexander, my Alexander.“Wake up Eve,” he repeated.Once again I tried opening my eyes but I couldn’t.“You have to wake
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