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... dn’t just wake me; it felt like a physical assault, a needle driving straight through my temple to pull me out of the merciful numbness of sleep.
For a second, I didn’t know where I was. The ceiling was too low, the air smelled like stale hotel climate control and something bitter. Then I shifted, and the cramped, stiff protest of my muscles reminded me.
The couch. I had spent the night on the couch because the bedroom felt too empty, or perhaps because I didn’t want to wake up i ...
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