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“Close your eyes, breathe. Focus only on the sound of my voice,” the woman whispered.

The man — who was lying on the floor of his living room — felt the tension in his body evaporate.

“Let the outside world melt away.”

The man drifted into the ether, slowly becoming one with the world…

“Fuck!” he yelled, an hour later, when he opened his eyes.

All his shit was gone.

 

— Bastian Espada

 

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