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... st thing Hanamaru Hanabi saw when she opened her eyes was a stranger’s ceiling.
The room was filled with the scent of morning, and the gauzy curtains danced in the sunlight, light and airy like the wind.
This was a single-patient room.
Hanamaru Hanabi half-lowered her eyelids, letting out a gentle hum a girl might make upon waking.
She had almost slept her head off that night, and her head was still pounding painfully.
Her gaze followed the IV drip up to t ...
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