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Tock.. Tic.. Tock..

The thin hand began to move with rigor. The process of consciousness coming back takes time until it is able to perfectly coordinate his body. A 16-year-old boy wakes up with a tremendous amount of fatigue. Like a bone shattered from the inside, it's numb.

His slant-eyed eyes circled the room where he was. Suffice it to say that this was his bed and not a green hill full of trees.

"Aaah!"

His head's throbbing like crazy. It feels like he's about to burst and there's nothing he can do to stop this misery.

His skinny body limped all the way to the bathroom. Roughly open a medicine box that depends, looking for a white bottle where he can stop this pain. By rashly taking a bluish pill from the inside out, some of them slipped off and went into the sink. He didn't have enough time to pick them off one by one, and the pills that fell off were just a little bit longer.

He gulped down three pills at once, hoping for the pain eating away at his head. He then pours the tap
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