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Waking up to your baby's cry after sleeping for just two or three hours often leaves you with that particular feeling of your skull being filled with little glass shards, and they're moving, shifting, crunching... Tim feels something like that too, that's why these little things around his head. But at least he woke up. Rita couldn't wake up at all for some reason.

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