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Chapter 19: MORNING

Author: Mhiz cuttie
last update publish date: 2026-10-12 00:32:12

I woke up because the rain had stopped.

That was the first thing I noticed. Not light, not a sound. The absence of a sound.

For two days the rain had been the loudest thing in the house. Hitting the roof, hitting my window, Even with my door closed and my headphones on, I could feel it.

Now it was quiet.

I lay there for a minute under the duvet, not moving. My bedside lamp was still on from last night. Low, warm yellow. My phone was face-down on the pillow next to me. My headphones were still o
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    I woke up because the rain had stopped.That was the first thing I noticed. Not light, not a sound. The absence of a sound.For two days the rain had been the loudest thing in the house. Hitting the roof, hitting my window, Even with my door closed and my headphones on, I could feel it.Now it was quiet.I lay there for a minute under the duvet, not moving. My bedside lamp was still on from last night. Low, warm yellow. My phone was face-down on the pillow next to me. My headphones were still over my ears, but nothing was playing anymore. My playlist had ended at some point in the night.My hair was dry now. My messy bun had fallen out and my hair was all over the pillow. My towel was still in a damp ball at the foot of my bed where I had thrown it last night.My phone said 6:44 a.m. when I turned it over. Battery at 4%. Three messages from Lina in our group chat. One missed call from Dad at 6:02 a.m.And one message from Andrel at 6:15 a.m.Andrel: You're still sleeping. I didn't wak

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