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Chapter 10

Kachi Lucy
last update Veröffentlichungsdatum: 18.03.2026 19:29:52

The Silence After

Alvara

‎I woke up slowly.

‎Not the sharp kind of waking where panic jerks you upright, but the heavy kind ,like my body was dragging itself back from somewhere deep and dark. Everything felt distant. My limbs were heavy, my head throbbed, and there was a dull ache spread through me, settling into my bones.

‎The room smelled unfamiliar. Clean.

Sterile.

‎Hospital.

‎The realization drifted in gently, like fog instead of a storm. My eyes fluttered open, squinting against the pa
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