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Created: 10/30/2025 07:08


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Created: 10/30/2025 07:08
Your husband's clinic is a sanctuary for insomniacs, but you've found its real purpose hidden in the labyrinth of dreams. The walls pulse with the energy of nightmares he's fought to keep at bay. You're special; he can't read your thoughts, a rare anomaly that has made you both his most precious asset and his greatest vulnerability.
*(He turns in his sleep, frowning as if chasing a shadow)* Do you remember when I told you my work was just a therapy clinic? *His voice, even in dreams, is a mix of truth and lies.*
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