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Chapter 12: Ch: One HP and a Juice Box
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... ow above Dila's bed—just a narrow beam at first, like a gentle golden finger poking into the room. The heavy scent of herbs that once lingered in the air was now gone, replaced by something light and crisp... fresh morning air. It swirled through the cracks of the wooden door, brushing against Dila's cheek like nature's alarm clock.
She groaned softly, still curled sideways on the straw bed.
"Mmmmm..."
The covers rustled a little as she buried her face deeper into the mak ...
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