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... cross the floor and blurred at the edges of his bed.
He sat motionless in his chair, elbows resting on the desk, his phone turned face-up beside his hand.
The message was still unopened.
Noel glanced at the clock.
8:02 PM.
He exhaled through his nose. Quiet. Measured. But the air caught slightly in his chest.
He opened his laptop, if only to distract himself. The screen lit up. His notes from lecture stared back, sterile and untouched.
He s ...
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