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28.01.2026, 14:41
The scream tore out of her unexpectedly — sharp, hoarse, alien. She screamed as she had never screamed in her life. She screamed into the black sky, into the concrete, into the void, into herself. She screamed for all the years, for all the words, for everything she hadn’t said, for everything she hadn’t done, for everything she had failed to save. The scream was long, desperate, almost bestial. It did not sound like a human voice — rather like the voice of someone who can no longer be human
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