Low Battery
In the quiet hours just before dawn, she found herself caught between the softness of two pillows, struggling to choose between the comforts of sleep and the thrill of her dreams. As waves of pure ecstasy washed over her, the gentle blinking of a device’s low battery indicator cut through the blissful haze. It became a glaring disruption, pulling her abruptly back to reality and leading to a sense of disappointment – as if her moment of joy had been abruptly curtailed. "Ouch! Sorry, low battery," she murmured to herself, wishing she could have stayed in that blissful state just a little longer.
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