145 Freedom
I suddenly grasp into conciseness and scream. If I thought the pain in the void was bad, this is only compared to that. I could feel my blood boiling inside me. This felt worse than when I was burt to death. My bun wasn't helping either. I curled into a ball and started to try to undo my bun. I couldn't get I undone and soon gave up and started sobbing.
Suddenly I felt hands slowly undoing the pins in my bun. After that they pulled me into them and rapped there arms around me. They were warm and comforting and just what I needed right now. I felt myself slowly relaxing into them.
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