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Tendrils of smoke curled in the air as I walked through the forest, my mind racing. I crunched on a few walnuts as the moon bathed me in her glow, a silent thank you in the air. The view of the hospital dotted in the space between the trees, my whitewashed prison. The smell of sandalwood and vanilla...

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