JasonI woke up to the shrill vibration of my phone rattling against the wooden bedside table. At first, it slipped into my dream like a distant alarm, something unreal and easy to ignore. But then it came again, sharp cutting through the quiet of the morning. My eyes fluttered open, heavy with sleep, and I fumbled blindly for the phone. The screen lit up the dim room for a brief second Mike calling. Before I could even gather myself enough to answer, the ringing stopped. Just like that, it ended immediately, leaving a strange silence behind.I lay there for a moment, staring at the ceiling, trying to piece together what had just happened. The quiet felt louder than the call itself, like the room was holding its breath. My thumb hovered over the screen, wondering whether to call him back, but I didn’t move. Instead, I slowly turned to my side, pulling the blanket closer to my chest.That was when I noticed the sunlight.Soft golden rays were slipping through the thin curtains, q
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