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... the bed. The phone lay beside him now, the screen gone dark.
His arm rested over his eyes, shielding him from the ceiling light — not asleep, just... distant.
A knock came at the door. Soft.
"Leon?" Camila’s voice called gently through the wood. "Dinner’s ready."
No answer at first.
Then he shifted, slowly sitting up, rubbing a hand down his face.
"Yeah," he said, voice quiet. "I’m coming."
He stood, every motion heavy, like each limb reme ...
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