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... y heavy on the bed, wrapped in the warmth of the blankets, but his mind was far from rest.
He was dreaming.
In his dream, he was just a little boy. Barely four years old.
The house was small and quiet. Too quiet. There was no sound of laughter. No sound of footsteps. Just silence.
He was alone.
The little boy stood on his toes, reaching for a piece of cake placed on a high shelf. His tiny hands stretched upward, but it was too far. A stool sat by the corne ...
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