[Chapter 6]

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I struggled to open my tired eyes. My muscles were sore, and i could feel the coldness of the tempature outside lay on my skin. The sun was shining through the trees above, and it looked like heaven. I rolled over on my side, and Jeff was still laying next to me. He was still asleep. I gently nudged him a little, and he slowly woke up, and stretched his arms in the air. He rolled around to face me. Our faces were so close. "When are we going home?" I asked him. He sighed. "I guess whenever you want." And then i wondered why he wanted so badly for things to go my way. Does he like me? Is that why he said he loves me? Did he not mean it in a friend way? "Why do you keep letting me decide how it is?" I asked him. He gently pulled me close and kissed my forhead. "Jane, i just want you to smile more. I want you to feel joy." He said, and he released me. We both made our way up on our feet. "Should we go home now?" I asked him. "If that's what you want." I nodded, and we both began to walk back into town.

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