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"As I struggled to find my words, I become highly aware of whispers and chuckles, wondering if they were directed at me..."
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"you look up and see dozen of eyes staring at you, waiting expectantly."
"my heart beats as it pumps my blood through my veins. The blood rushes to the tips of my fingers, the pulse coming in hot waves that cause everything to pulse."
you slump down, already dreading the next time you'll have to deal with your utmost fear of "public speaking"
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