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... through the curtains, casting a warm glow into the dimly lit room. On the spacious bed, a 13-year-old boy slept soundly, the sunlight outside the window causing him to stir uncomfortably. His eyes fluttered, and instinctively, he turned away from the brightness.
"Ding--!"
The boy's movement coincided with the harsh ringing of the cat-faced alarm clock on the bedside table, jolting him awake.
Furrowing his brow, the young lad reached out from beneath the covers, silencing ...
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