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I usually woke up before the sun actually decided to show up.
No alarms.
No extra noise.
Just habit.
But that morning—
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BEEP. BEEP. BEEP.
A sharp sound sliced through the air.
I opened my eyes in a single motion.
White ceiling. Two futons. The sound came from the left.
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