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“Arte, wake up. Arte.”
“Zzz... Zzz...”
“...Arte? Arte?”
I heard someone’s voice. A voice that wanted to wake me up.
I’m so sleepy I could die, and you’re waking me up?
Annoyed, I tossed and turned, and the voice disappeared, making me feel good.
The hard but warm and comforting pillow brought me a sense of stability.
Smiling with satisfaction, I fumbled around, looking for the pillow I was hugging, but my hands grasped nothing. ...
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