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Survivor III

“Are you thirsty?” That was Diana.

She must have noticed my insistent gaze on the blue colored ceramic cup and the golden water pitcher on the wooden table just beside the bed I had just laid.

We were almost at the doorstep, but my quest for water had me taking a look at the source of thirst-qu...

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