~Viva~ I am dying. It feels like I am burning up from the inside out. Every step I take hurts like fire. And whenever I think I am finally safe, that I can finally rest, I lose control of my own body. My legs collapse like water. I cannot move. I am dying. I am infected. There is only one person in this forsaken city who can save me. And I think I would rather die.
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