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It is obvious that this isn’t my room. Circulating through the room is a gentle and pleasant floral scent.
It’s bright.
Is it morning? Or, is the day nearing noon?
When I roll over, I see a window to my side. The curtains are half drawn.
Through the window’s gap a refreshing breeze wheedles its way over, caressing my cheeks in a gentle embrace.
I rub my eyes. And then, I freeze.
The hand in view is surprisingly thin and pale—
The hand is small.< ...
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