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No one seems to be around, no one's there to care about me. I'm not sure if it's my imagination playing tricks on me, but it feels like I've been forgotten somehow. The room is silent, and the only sound is the echo of my own thoughts. It's as if time has stopped moving, leaving me alone with my thoughts. The darkness seems to be closing in around me, making it hard to breathe.