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My nerves were tingling. The palm of my hands a weird mix of cold and sweat. A strange kind of sensation had gripped the whole of my small body. Even the tiniest of all cells inside me was awake, alive. After all these years, I had awoken from my long siesta of a passionless life. I was finally where I belonged. My heart was racing, my feet pacing. Faster and faster. My eyes wide open, bathing in a conscious awareness of my surroundings. I was seeing, not just looking. Listening, not just ...