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But the sights remained.
The fall of my planet, etched into my mind, never to fade. My people’s regrets, their terror, everything they lost.
I sat there, suffocating under the weight of it, before forcing myself to stand.
Beside me, Thea stirred, her fingers catching my wrist. “Peter?” she yawned groggily, voice thick with sleep.
“Just using the bathroom,” I murmured. “Go back to sleep.”
I placed my hand over hers, a brief reassurance. She ...
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