I Slept in My Friends Old Apartment and My Skin Tried to Warn Me
The first bump didn’t scare me. It was small, easy to dismiss, the kind of irritation you blame on stress or a stray mosquito. But by the second night, the pattern began to form, and that’s when unease settled in. The bumps appeared in clusters, lining up along my arms, shoulders, and back, exactly where…
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