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Chapter 2: Awakening in Chains
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... dingy curtains, casting strange shadows on the walls of my tiny apartmt.
Every morning, it felt like the same struggle to pull myself out of bed and face another day. I glanced at the clock on my bedside table. 6:30 AM. Time to get moving.
With a groan, I swung my legs over the side of the bed and stood up, stretching my aching muscles. My reflection in the small, chipped mirror on the wall reminded me of how much I had let myself go.
My once bright, gre eyes now looked d ...
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