Rasha
My head was pounding like someone's hammering a nail right in the centre of my head. No thoughts. Just static. A dull ache pressing behind my eyes and a sour taste lingering in my mouth.
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Rasha
My head was pounding like someone's hammering a nail right in the centre of my head. No thoughts. Just static. A dull ache pressing behind my eyes and a sour taste lingering in my mouth.
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