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When I woke up, it was only 8 AM, but it felt like I hadn’t slept at all.

My body was still sore, my mind even worse. I stared at the ceiling, watching the faint sunlight bleed in through the curtains, too bright for how hollow I felt. The silence in the room was complete, except for the dull tic...