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... s well as my legs, before tossing on the bed and groaning at that simple movement because a splitting headache followed. I whined, holding my forehead as I sat up.
I looked at the glass doors leading to the balcony. Why was that open?
Squinting my eyes at the table where the leftover meals from yesterday were, and then at the empty bottle. Two.
Gods! Did I finish that?
I heard the locks from the door, the sharp sound of it causing me to wince.
The doors op ...
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