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... a few seconds, he stayed still, staring at the ceiling, his mind slow and heavy, like it hadn’t fully returned to his body yet. The room was quiet. Too quiet. Morning light crept through the curtains, soft and indifferent.
He exhaled slowly.
On a normal morning he would jump up active ready to start the day.
But today was different-
Every part of him wanted to stay there.
Just lie down. Do nothing. Let the day pass without him.
It wasn’t physical ...
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