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... reluctant, and the first thing I see is a soft, familiar glow. Faint light filters through a wooden ceiling overhead.
"Urrghhh… where am I?"
A weak groan escapes my lips. My head feels incredibly heavy, and I can barely think straight.
I blink, trying to push through the lingering fog clouding my mind.
I am lying in a bed.
The sheets feel cool and clean against my skin.
The faint scent of lavender and old oak drifts into my nose, stirring a memory ...
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