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... steady like a whisper from the past. The night outside pressed softly against the windows. Crickets sang their quiet songs beneath the moon, and the curtains shifted with the wind.
He sat there in his room, barely moving. The glow from his monitor bathed his face in silver light. A video played on the screen, one about dragons and warriors and worlds that could only exist in dreams. His hands stayed folded in his lap. His lips barely parted as he muttered lines from memory. He had watche ...
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