Owing the billionaire

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I tried to close my eyes tighter as if it would help in any way reduce the light entering the room. I groaned, still keeping my eyes closed, turning around and placing a large pillow over my head. There, better. I sank in the nice feeling and thought to myself how delightful it felt to sleep in comfort. "Finally." I sighed into the pillow. Sharply, just returning to my senses, I tossed the pillow and opened my eyes. The brightness that greeted me caused me to wince. Where was I? The room was all white and was the size of the apartment my grandmother and I lived. There was no other colour except white. From the ceiling to the floor. There was a space between the large curtains shielding the window that allowed the sun to reflect into the room. I assumed it was the cause it my discomf

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