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I rolled on the bed, not wanting to stand up because of the warmth. I had no choice but to, as the urgent need to use the toilet.

I leapt out of bed as I couldn't hold it any longer. Luckily, I got to the toilet in time before I could embarrass myself.

Whilst rubbing my tummy that felt bloated before, I let out a relieved sigh.

I trudged to the mirror, glancing into it. It was a habit I had developed since I realized what the mark on my neck meant.

Grinning, I caressed it.

It still glowed and not fading as I had imagined. I was told...