The midnight chime fades as the last student silences his alarm—books scattered, candlelight flickering. Even in slumber,...

The midnight chime fades as the last student silences his alarm—books scattered, candlelight flickering. Even in slumber, the mind races with tomorrow’s equations and forgotten Latin. #sleeping #hairy

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