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... , and I couldn’t tell if it was reality or a dream before I knew no more.
The next time I opened my eyes, though, I was staring at a white ceiling. I blinked slowly; I was in a grey-painted room, lying on a soft bed.
I sat up and opened my mouth to speak, but my throat was too dry to bring out sound; I frowned and flopped back on the bed. ’Why do I have to faint and lose consciousness after every major fight?’
’I have to stop doing that, or it might become a habit, and it ...
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