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... Regret hit me immediately. Staying up all night might’ve seemed worth it at the time, but right now, I wanted nothing more than to dive back under my blanket.
Honestly, birthday gifts don’t even seem to be a thing here. But sleep? Sleep is infinitely more valuable. And I’d wasted it.
Something hit me like a train.
In my groggy stupor, I thought I was being attacked, only to realize there was no force, no violence in the embrace.
I yawned and let out a chuckle. “Th ...
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