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... th my head, the gentle morning light filtering through my curtains, the silence of my room a stark contrast to the chaos of the battlefield.
I raised my hand to my forehead, my fingers brushing against it as the throes of a slight headache gripped me.
As I blinked and shifted my weight, the mattress beneath me groaned softly, its soft springs giving way to the gentle pressure of my body.
My fingers grazed the rough linen of the sheets as I pulled myself to a sitting posit ...
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