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Frida groaned, clutching her temples, the morning light streaming through her bedroom window intensifying the ache.
She hissed under her breath, her voice barely audible, as if even speaking would worsen the throbbing.
It was cold. Too cold. The kind of biting chill that seemed to seep into her bones, wrapping her in discomfort.
Shivering, she pulled the duvet off her bed and wrapped it around herself like armor, the soft fabric providing some small comfort against ...
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