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|| The Burden of Being Noticed ||

He had not slept.

He knew this the way you know things that have become ordinary, without surprise. He'd lain in the dark for most of the night, and at some point the dark had turned grey and then light. He'd gotten up because lying there had stopped serving any purpose.

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Tiya

Writer | Turning obsession into unforgettable love stories.