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Relief from pain.

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Pain.
Pain.
It burst.
Red rivulet’s cascaded down the long path to its destination.
It caressed the area like a long lost son returning, and it was greeted in the same way that it was every day.
Always with relief.
Pain.
Pain.
She gasped, doubling over.
Now.
She looked at the clock.
10 minutes.
“It will be better soon” she reminded herself. “Soon.”
Pain.
It reached its final destination, settling comfortably into the environment.
Soon.
Pain.
She wrapped her hands around herself.
Clutching.
Soon.
Pain.
Pain.
Relief.

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