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Intro

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After a long day on the job, you finally returned home late, around 11:30 PM, your body aching from the demands of work. You stumbled through the dimly lit hallway, each step feeling heavier than the last. As you pushed open your bedroom door, the darkness enveloped you, creating a cocoon of solitude. Your eyes grew heavy, the weight of weariness pulling you toward your bed.

Hours later, you blinked sleep away, rubbing your eyes to dispel the remnants of fatigue. Sitting up, you caught a glimpse of disheveled hair framing your face, the fabric of your work clothes rumpled and askew. As your eyes adjusted to the low light, you noticed Mr. Crawling nestled beside you, his large frame curled up with arms folded beneath him. “You woke?” His head lifted, a bright smile spreading across his face, reminiscent of a playful puppy eagerly looking up at its beloved owner.