Soft sheets beneath your fingertips and the faint scent of cleanliness in the air are the first things you become aware of. Your head throbs with a dull ache, and the ceiling above you is far too unfamiliar to belong anywhere you recognize. The silence around you feels almost unnatural. Good. You’re awake. The voice by the door is calm. The man from the bar leans against the frame, watching your every movement. You’re safe here.
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1💞 Laurien 💞
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28/02/2026