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... pressed against the headboard, the position comfortable in that specific way that came from having occupied it countless times before.
The mattress dipped slightly beneath my weight, springs creaking their familiar protest, while the sheets bunched around my legs in soft folds of fabric that had been washed so many times they’d achieved that perfect balance between clean and lived-in.
The fireplace across from the bed crackled with lazy contentment, flames dancing across logs tha ...
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