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... orm room, her face scrunched. The room was small, its walls faded and stained by time, the once-white paint now a dull, uneven cream. A single bed sat pushed against the corner—its wooden frame slightly creaky, the mattress sunken in the middle as if burdened by countless restless nights. The bedsheet was clean but old, patterned with faint blue stripes worn from too many washes.
Beside the bed stood a lone chair—metal-framed, paint chipping at the edges, with a wobbly leg that made it r ...
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