"𝐌𝐮𝐭𝐢𝐬𝐦," softly uttered the doctor.
The diagnosis is clear; Alessia had lost the ability to utter a single word for nearly a month. Her parents, initially unconcerned, grew tense upon hearing the news, overcome by a blend of emotions that the...
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Gradually emerging from a dreamless night, I let out a sigh as I pressed my face against Law's burning body.
Despite my turmoil, he remains surprisingly still, his breathing as regular as a man having a conversation with Morpheus.
I don't need a clock to know that it's still the middle of the night. So, guessing that sleep has momentarily deserted me, I gently pull myself out, taking care not to wake him.
