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... at the ceiling, his mind already spiraling with everything that was waiting for him.
The blanket was twisted around his legs, too warm, too heavy, like it was trying to keep him from facing the day. And honestly? He didn't want to face it.
Because today wasn't just any day.
It was the weekend.
And every weekend came with problems, specifically, one big, unavoidable problem.
Max sighed, peeled the quilt off, and sat up slowly. He grabbed his phone from the ...
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