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... pleasure. It was entirely different from the cold, thin mattress I had grown used to over time. For a brief moment, while I was both stunned and confused, I thought I had died. Perhaps that fall down the stairs was the last straw of my luck. But, I doubted that death was meant to feel this cozy.
Opening one eye, I discovered I was gazing at a dark ceiling, sleek and untouched by the water stains I had anticipated. I moved a bit, the softness of the bed enveloping me—a stark difference f ...
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