"Maybe I am going crazy", she thought. "Maybe this is a dream. Yes, that must be it. Wake up Metiste. Wake up!", she called out to herself. Slowly, the unnerving realisation dawned upon her that this, in fact, was reality. A cold, unforgiving reality that she had ignored long enough. The time had come for her to persevere. The work was not finished. (sauravrungta 7)
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