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Rosita’s eyes fluttered open, adjusting to the soft morning light filtering into the room. She moved her gaze around the family room, her mind foggy and disoriented. It was spacious, luxurious, and smelled faintly of lavender—nothing like the cold, sterile cells of her memories. She blinked, and slowly sat up, the silk sheets sliding off her skin. She found herself staring at the balcony before her; the sheer curtains were blowing inside by the gentle wind, dancing like ghosts. ...
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