When he finally answered the door, he woken me one more time despite the morning’s wakefulness.
He was just barely asleep when he broke the door open. His voice was as soft as a whisper, but his face burned with confusion and fear. His words were a desperate plea to make him fall back into sleep.
She lay awake for much of the night, feeling more and more like she could not last that long. She tried every possible way to get her mind to rest, but no matter how hard she fought, she couldn’t shake the feeling that she was still on the edge of madness.
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