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... ’t loud.
But enough to disturb a light sleep.
The manual resting on my face fell to the floor.
I opened my eyes.
The apartment was still quiet.
The television was still playing softly.
But there was another sound.
The sound of something dripping.
...coming from the kitchen.
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