โข|Anvika|โข
I coughed. The air itself felt heavy..A sharp smell of oil, rusted iron and something metallicโ blood..filled my nose. My throat burned as I tried to inhale properly. My head was pounding, like someone had been knocking a hammer inside my skull for hours. I lifted my hand to touch my temple butโIt didnโt move.

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