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May 9, 2006
With everyone gone, she is left in the room in silence. She listens to the footsteps walking away, until finally she can't tell if she still hears the steps or if her mind has just begun to make up the sound of them. She then gets up and turns off all the lights and lays on the cold floor. Cockroaches. So what? What matters right now at this second is absorbing the feeling of this moment and engraving it so deep into her mind and heart that it will be with her always,.

She just wants to be absolutely free.