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... a short break before heading home.
His body felt heavier than lead, the springs of the mattress squeaking as if they too were struggling to hold his weight.
He kicked off his shoes without bothering to set them neatly and then spread across the bed like he hadn’t slept in centuries.
"Finally," he muttered, staring blankly at the ceiling. "Peace."
The room wasn’t anything special.
A single bed, a crooked wooden chair pushed against a rickety table, a lamp t ...
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