The story
The night keeps him awake when the world is gone quiet.
At two in the morning, he lies in the dark with every thought louder than the clock. The house is still, the bed too wide, and sleep keeps missing him as he turns over what he cannot fix. By the time the room begins to gray, he is still staring into the same silence.
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