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... ght streams through the window, dim and soft, casting a warm glow across the room. Yet, it's cold. Damn cold. "I don't wanna get out... of bed..." I mumble, voice muffled by the blankets. "Ugh..."
The light flickers across my face as I roll onto my side, tugging the blanket tighter around me. Damn... I don't remember it being this cold in the mornings. I already miss the calm, sun-drenched mornings in the mansion—those mornings where the warmth settled over me like a comforting hand. Agh ...
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