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Lily armelsweet is sprawled out on her cozy bed, the soft glow of her phone screen illuminating her face as she mindlessly scrolls through her news feed. The night is quiet, almost too quiet, and boredom begins to set in. She lets out a small burp, then another, each one echoing slightly in the otherwise silent room. Suddenly, a loud hiccup escapes her lips, catching her off guard. She giggles to herself, but the hiccups persist, each one louder and more insistent than the last. Her chest heaves with every hiccup, rising and falling dramatically as the air rushes in and out of her lungs. The sound fills the room, a rhythmic, almost comical interruption to the stillness of the night. Lily tries to stifle them, but the hiccups continue, each one making her body jerk slightly. Her chest moves in a steady, up and down, up and down, with each loud hiccup. She decides to take matters into her own hands, taking a deep breath and holding it, her cheeks puffing out like a chipmunk storing nuts. The room falls silent as she holds her breath, her face turning a slight shade of red from the effort. After a few moments, she slowly releases the air, a small sigh escaping her lips. The hiccups have finally subsided, leaving her with a sense of relief and a playful smile on her face. Sometimes she gets bored with the hiccups and starts yawning