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... of a silent morning.
Then came the stillness.
His chest grew heavier with each breath. His knuckles turned white as he gripped the edge of the bed. He stared blankly at the wall, motionless, waiting—listening—until the last echo of his voice faded completely.
The birds outside, once chirping, had fallen silent.
Even the wind seemed to stop.
He remained like that for a long time.
Breathing in.
Breathing out.
Thinking.
The tea ...
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