Chapter 3

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I collected them. I had jars all over my bedroom, my house. They were filled to the top. It took years to acquire such a beautiful collection such as mine. Every time I crave it, that feeling, I go to one of my jars and start grinding them between my fingers, just to hear that sickening crunch.

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