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... , shaken it violently, and shoved it back in crooked.
Morning sunlight filtered through the tall windows of his apartment, catching on the gold trimming of the curtains and making the whole place look brighter than his will to live. He lay there for a moment, face buried in a pillow, trying to decide if breathing counted as effort.
He’d slept almost eighteen hours straight. No dreams or rest. Just bliss unconsciousness provided by his melatonin tablets.
Unfortunately, whe ...
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