Meg

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My sleep always ended abruptly, as my breathing quickened and my heart pounded in my chest. I could never sleep past this time, no matter how exhausted I was. I rolled over in my bed and stared at the wall, begging my mind to allow me just a few more hours of sleep. The house was silent, and in a strange way,
The Missing Piece
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