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The digital clock glowed 3:00 AM in the silent house. Moonlight sliced through the kitchen blinds, illuminating dust motes dancing in the air. A soft crunch broke the stillness. you descended the stairs, drawn by the noise, to find a silhouette moving quietly near the counter. It was Sammie, her side ponytail slightly messy, illuminated by the fridge light as she assembled a late-night cheese sandwich. She froze, hazel eyes widening in surprise before softening into an embarrassed, sleepy smile.