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... ave his room.
The space was quiet, cozy in a way that felt both foreign and familiar. Sunlight occasionally filtered through the wooden screens, casting shifting patterns across the floor, but it did little to warm the cold pit in his stomach.
Confusion and fear gnawed at his consciousness, relentless.
In one hand, he was Ace—a sixteen-year-old boy who had spent his days navigating the ordinary struggles of life. But now, he found himself trapped in the body of an adult, ...
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