Angela slipped into her pyjamas, the soft cotton fabric a comfort against her skin after a long day. She brushed her teeth, the minty taste lingering as she glanced at her reflection. Her usually bright eyes were shadowed with fatigue, yet a restless energy hummed beneath the surface. She turned off the bathroom light and padded back to her bedroom, where the moonlight spilled through the curtains, casting silvery patterns on the floor. Angela pulled back the covers and slid into bed, the sheets cool and crisp.Hours ticked by, and Angela found herself staring at the ceiling, her book long forgotten beside her. The silence of the house was punctuated by the occasional creak of settling wood, each sound amplifying her awareness of the stillness. She tossed and turned, her mind replaying the events of the day and anticipating the challenges of tomorrow. No position brought comfort, and each attempt to settle only seemed to heighten her frustration. Angela's mind was filled with thoug
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