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Real world.
Maxime opened his eyes abruptly, his blurred vision capturing the familiar ceiling of his bedroom. Natural light shone through the half-open curtains, bathing the room in a clarity he had almost forgotten.
For a moment, he lay disoriented in his bed.
His bed was comfortable, so he could stay in it for a long time, but that wasn’t why he stayed in it.
It was because he felt weak, very weak.
As if he’d fallen ill or worse.
He ...
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