Breaking a cycle

It’s past one o’clock in the morning. I’m about to let the balm of sleep soothe my weariness. For the first in a long time, I’m not setting an alarm to wake up.

Time may stop for no one, but it’s okay. Just this once, I’ll let it go on without me.

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