The sheets were crumbled around me, both dogs flanking my sides and locking me into a half bedsheet burrito. Depending on the season, light barely made its way through the windows, never mattering anyway. Outside, it was the silence of the city before people started their morning commute. No cars honking, no buses chugging along the main road blasting b…
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