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... was parched, and a cool cloth rested on my forehead while footsteps echoed nearby.
Gradually, I opened my eyes to find myself in my own bed.
The room was lit, and as I squinted against the harsh light, I could see a slender, beautiful figure bustling about in the living room.
She moved with a towel in hand until she disappeared from view.
Feeling the cool towel on my forehead, I realized someone was tending to me with a cold compress.
The sound of running ...
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