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The morning sun is just starting to peek through slatted blinds, striped rays of amber haze settling across the bed, and all Will can make out is a messy tuft of black hair nestled against a pillow, blankets nearly engulfing him entirely.
Will’s chest aches in an entirely different way than it did while walking home. He feels like he’s being tugged towards the bed, by gravity or magnetism or some other universal force.
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