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KAIA

I blink.

Once.

Then again.

Right now, I'm kneeling down, palms open before me. And… they are shaking.

Why are my palms shaking?

And… why the hell are they my palms but at the same time not my palms?

Even if you are to wake me up from a twenty four hour sleep, I'll still recognise my palm—...

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