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... to Valerian. He had learned from childhood how to embrace silence not as an escape, but as a means of contemplation. The walls of the room were a faded gray, carrying no warmth. The dim light from the hanging lamp barely touched the corners, as if shadows had chosen them as their eternal refuge.
Valerian sat at the edge of his bed, hands clasped over his knees, eyes staring into nothingness. No sound but the beat of his heart, and the pulse of thoughts that never ceased.
He was ...
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