Chapter Seventeen

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YOUR WORST BATTLE IS BETWEEN WHAT YOU KNOW AND WHAT YOU FEEL. SLEEP IS HEAVEN. In those precious moments of slumber, everything feels enchanting. The sun bathes the world in a warm glow, highlighting the azure sky above. The clouds drift by lazily, untroubled by the burden of rain, and the wind passes by slowly. The sun sets so the moon can shine, and the sea looks beautiful whenever it greets the shore. For most people, the experience of sleep is akin to this idyllic scene—a sanctuary from the chaos of life. Sleep is an oasis in a world that often feels overwhelming and burdensome. It promises a momentary escape and a fleeting sense of eternal bliss, much like the ephemeral beauty of a delicate flower in bloom. Sleep is short but optimistic. Yet for Manya, the destination might v

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