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My friend stays in my bed and the world seems to slowly turn off around us. Outside everything remains the same: the noise of the street, the people running, the usual worries. But inside my room there is another reality, a quieter one, where only our voices, our laughter and the comfort of feeling close matter. There are nights when we talk until dawn and others when tiredness overcomes us, but even the shared silence has something special.