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19-You’re shaking little mouse

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[ IRIS’S POV ]

The knock was soft, hesitant, but it sliced through the heavy fog of sleep like a knife.

I groaned, burying my face deeper into the pillow. The night had been long, restless, haunted by memories I couldn’t shake.

“Miss Iris?” A voice called gently from outside the door.

Maria.

I blinked awake, my mind still sluggish, and I lifted my head.” Yes?” I croaked.

“Miss Sofia asked me to tell you she’d like you to come to the fitting room,” Maria said politely, a hint of concern in
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