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... ds, he lay still in the dim half-dark of his room, staring up at the ceiling as the last fragments of sleep faded from his mind. Gradually, awareness settled in.
Monday. The markets were open again. University resumed. Routine returned.
He pushed himself upright slowly and swung his legs over the side of the bed. His feet touched the cool floor, grounding him as the morning air settled around him.
His left eye felt normal.
There was no pressure. No strange sharpne ...
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