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... ht streamed through the window, Sam slowly sat up in bed, rubbing the sleep from his eyes.
"It’s 8 a.m.," he muttered to himself after glancing at the digital clock near his bed. "The ceremony’s at twelve... I’ve got time."
He didn’t have a phone right now, so nothing else could be used.
His voice was calm, but his heart beat just a little faster.
Today was important—not just for him, but for his entire future.
Stretching once, he stood up and shuffled tow ...
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