A Room With No View
It was a quiet night. It always was. He had no reason to assume they wouldn't all be quiet in the future as well. The days were quiet too. They all blurred together. He didn't see the sun much. He hadn't seen the sun at all. Not for years. More years than he cared to count. More years than he could count. What he had seen, however, were
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