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I understood very well that everything was a dream, and I fought against it.

A familiar looking woman was in front of me, but still, I didn't know who she was, and before I knew it, she was forcing me to drink some bitter substance.  I tried my best to keep her away from me, to run away from the dusty, wet room, but it was no use.

I could feel familiar eyes on me, and I let out a silent scream as the bitter substance flowed through my mouth to my throat to my stomach. I saw a familiar looking boy staring at me by the entrance of...