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... as I moved, and I looked around with half-open, heavy-lidded amber eyes, taking in the bright morning.
"Ah…" I muttered, rubbing my forehead with a bit of concern. It was a brand new day, but I could already feel the stress it would bring.
"I guess I'll check in with the drugstore later."
I rose up from my small bed and was greeted by a very plain and sparsely furnished room. Other than my bed and wardrobe, nothing worthy of note was in sight.
I took a few steps ...
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