Unquenched Thirst and Groggy Conversations

Sleep slowly began to leave him but he kept his eyes closed. He was still a little groggy from sleep, and would only open his eyes if sleep deserted him completely. If there was any chance at sleep returning to him, he’d grasp it with both hands and hold on. What was the point of waking up, when he had nothing to look forward to, no tasks waiting to be completed, nothing.


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