Chapter Thirty-Two
Something tickled the side of (Y/N)'s face as she awoke in the morning. She'd managed to wake up on her side, opposite of the window. The pounding in her head that had accompanied her throughout her first few days had finally ceased. She found herself smiling as her eyes opened, the warmth of the sun peeking in through the sheer curtains painted her black and white silhouette into a bittersweet orange. She'd momentarily begun recollecting the mornings she would awake on Titan, when the wind would rip through her shack, but not enough to knock it over unless the atmosphere decided it wanted to be moody. A brief moment passed where she basked in the solace and silence of the American morning. For once, the streets were not screaming, the traffic was not warning the world. Just for once, (Y
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