Drip. Drip. I wake up to a thin sheen of sweat trickling my chin as it drips onto the pillow. With the now-growing heat permeating through my body, coupled with the sliver of sunlight peaking through the grey curtains, I finally force my eyes open. Something’s not right. Last night, my room’s temperature practically dropped to that of Antarctica’s as I lay in bed cocooned by the warm embrace of my fuzzy blanket, slowly dozing off into oblivion…
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