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... 'What?' the young man attempted to figure out what was going on, in spite of the torture that it was to keep his eyes open.

And bit by bit, the fuzzy images that his brain received started to make some sense.

'Is that… a roof?' Mathew thought once his headache weakened a little. 'But why are two parts of my vision… ah.'

The realization struck Mathew as soon as he noticed the uneven softness below his head.

And then, like an avalanche, his sense of self returned, w ...

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