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... intly echoed in my head made me feel uncomfortable. It wasn’t loud, but it felt awfully irritating.
The intercom beeped again. This time, I realized it wasn’t just a feeling.
It sounded louder than before. It was so annoying.
When the intercom beeped for the third time, my eyes snapped open.
“What the…?”
I searched for the alarm clock with my blurry vision. Squinting, I looked at the clock and saw that it was 7 AM.
“…Tch. Who the hell is it?”
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