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... through the blinds, their light crawling restlessly across the walls.
Inside the apartment, Billy sat on the edge of his bed, barefoot, his knees pulled slightly inward, fingers resting on the soft fabric of the sheets.
The place had grown quieter as the hours passed — the hum of traffic had dulled into something distant, like the sea behind a door.
He hadn’t turned on the main lights. Just the desk lamp.
Everything felt gentler that way.
A single notebook ...
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