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Aftermath

Author: V.C Wolf
last update publish date: 2026-04-17 16:04:54

Sunlight woke me.

Not the soft kind that slipped in unnoticed – but bright, intrusive, cutting across my face like it had every right to be there.

I flinched, dragging the thin blanket over my eyes. My body protested even that small movement. Every muscle felt used. Bruised. Heavy.

For a moment, I didn't move. Didn't think. Just breathed.

Alive.

That realization came slowly, like it didn't quite belong to me yet.

I lowered the blanket and stared at the ceiling. I didn't remember coming back her
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