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My thoughts were shattered by a screaming alarm.

Lights flashed, people yelled, and before I knew it, I was back in the confines of my hospital room.

"Why?" My therapist asked. "Why did you do it?"

"Him," I answered simply.

"Him who?" they inquired.

"The one in the square at night, with the face of an angel. The eyes that have captured millions. You know the one."

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