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[When the change in scenery happened, he was completely unsure of. Yet now Joe stood before the familiar door, staring at it while lacking the will power to knock.
Instead, he found himself sitting down and leaning back against the door, eyes closed.]
I don't deserve to be here. ... Or maybe the point was to get rid of me in the first place.
[A cynical laugh escaped as he waited. Waited for what, you ask? He wasn't sure himself to be honest.]
Instead, he found himself sitting down and leaning back against the door, eyes closed.]
I don't deserve to be here. ... Or maybe the point was to get rid of me in the first place.
[A cynical laugh escaped as he waited. Waited for what, you ask? He wasn't sure himself to be honest.]