| 4 | In the Eyes of Others

◈ Celia ◈

The steady hum of the washing machine fills the small laundry room, a monotonous drone that’s oddly satisfying. I lean heavily against the dryer, the cool metal a relief from the throbbing pain in my feet. Each step, each movement, sends a jolt of agony through my soles.

*God, I’m so...

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