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... d of a rolling ceiling fan could be heard as it wasn’t spinning fast nor slow, but enough to blow a certain portion of air.
The room was cramped, small like the size of a mini-balcony, with only one window that didn’t bring in any air compared to the ceiling fan, the room was boiling hot.
At the side of the room was a bed not even compared to quarter the size of a King’s bed. On top of this bed laid a boy, his eyes wide open staring upwards counting the rotation of the fan.
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