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... nce
I woke up and didn’t move.
My room was pitch-black, but the morning felt loud—like the echo of last night’s kiss was replaying at full blast in my head.
My heart still felt like it was racing.
My mouth tasted like her.
My blood felt like it was on fire.
And I hadn’t even opened my eyes.
I lay there, thinking... regretting... wondering.
7:05 AM — Facing Reality
Eventually, the world started whispering its demands—my phone ...
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