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... her eyes, she sees the familiar ceiling of her room.
For a moment, Sylvia stares blankly at the ceiling, murmuring to herself, “Did I come home and sleep yesterday?”
Feeling perplexed that she has no memory of returning home despite not drinking, Sylvia slowly raises her body.
She clutches her throbbing head in pain, trying hard to recall what happened yesterday, and gradually, fragments of memories surface.
Surely, yesterday, we were all summoned to a meeting... ...
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