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As my eyes rolled away, I was overcome by a feeling of complete hopelessness. Feeling the tears well up in my empty eye sockets, I sat down on the floor and cried for two hours straight. In all my girly wailing I hadn't noticed the fact that my eyes weren't gone at all. I had stored grapes behind my eyelids since breakfast that morning, and it was merely the grapes that fell out during my foolish eye rubbing. Once the tears stopped flowing, I looked up to behold a numerous amount of zeta-minuses that had surrounded me. They seemed to not be moving at all.