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... m. Some sat perched on the edge of the bed, others squeezed onto the small couch pressed into the corner, and a few more leaned against the walls, arms crossed, content simply to be in the same space together.
The air was light, almost festive, a ripple of laughter and chatter weaving through the room. Spirits were high; after the battles they had witnessed and endured, it felt as though victory already rested in their hands. Many believed it was nearly time to leave, that their ordeal w ...
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