This morning when I go to local church, I couldn't enter the chapel, because I couldn't stand the sounds. When I heard voices from speakers, I felt pain as if I had been stung by needles in the skin. After the worship service ended, I asked for a help a few church members, and they said that the pay may be from my tiredness I was not aware of.

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