It was so horrible to stay down there when the others were all upstairs and soon enjoying the main room .. And losing it meant losing even the Sunday morning eventual outing ...the thought of the stars made her load even more heavy and she was crashing against the walls of her mind, her thoughts were closed as much as the she was, everything was horrible and gloomy and loneliness started to peek, a weird peek-a-boo game, she had to play nonetheless....
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