Whispers Between Three and Five

Waking at 3:17 a.m. feels like being dragged to the surface of a dark ocean. The room is still, but something inside you is not. Your heart knows before your thoughts catch up. Is it stress, fate, or something you can’t quite name? You stare at the glowing numbers, listening for a sign that never full… Continues…

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