She couldn't, recall, what'd happened to her on that night…
But, her body seemed to, recall, NO, it'd, remembered, EXACTLY what'd, happened how her attacker's cologne, smelled, the scent of his, body odor, his sweat even. But she couldn't, recall…
Her body knew what happened to her that night, as she came home late from, work, she was, walking through, a darkened part of town that she'd normally not gone on her way, home, but on that night particular, she'd, gone that, way for some, unknown, reasons.
as her mind, began, remembering, too...illustration from online
Her body knew what happened to her that night, and it'd been, keeping track, and, it'd become, so burdened with the truth of the events of that night, it'd started, crumbling down, the aches, the pains that came, became, totally, unbearable, and soon enough, she'd noted, the bruises too!
Her body knew what happened to her that night, and it'd been waiting for her mind to finally, get ready, to accept and to know, and, as she'd, started having, those, lucid dreams of her attack, her body knew, that it no longer, shouldered the burdens of, remembering for her.
Because soon, she'd, remembered EVERYTHING that happened on that, night……….
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