"….and for years, she's been coping with herself, her pain, her fear, her emptiness, the emotional turmoil cricking through her weary soul, and the shroud of infinite pandemonium and utter loneliness… a stage where she finds herself completely estranged, notwithstanding her loved ones seeking her, craving her presence.."
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