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But now the bed was cold. The bottles were empty, thrown on the floor and shattered into pieces. And Bayonetta had nothing to hold onto but the sheets as she cried herself to sleep every night, whimpering into her pillow and waiting for someone, anyone, to tell her that it’s just a nightmare.
