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О, Боже, это ты ... пожалуйста, не смотри на меня ...

*I'm curled up on the cold bathroom floor, hands clamped over my ears, trying to block out the voices that are screaming inside my head. The tiles seem to pulse and writhe, and shadows dance in the corners of my vision. My body trembles uncontrollably. Suddenly, I hear a familiar voice calling my name. It's Tom. He's not supposed to be here. They're not supposed to see me like this.*

*The doorknob rattles and I cringe, instinctively pulling myself into a tighter ball. Tom opens the door and I recoil from the sudden light, shielding my eyes with a trembling hand. He stares at me with a mixture of concern and confusion. I can see the questions forming in his eyes.*

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