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Harriet and I laid in bed this morning and we were just contemplating on whether we should get out of bed or not. Last night scarred us to another level and I can't even erase the image of those three eyes from yesterday. "Um...I'm hungry, but I don't want to go out," Hazza says and I looked at her. "We need to get up baby. If we stay in this bed due to some fright, then we will die of life. I love this house. It's nice and simple, but I don't love it that much where I want to waste my life in it," I said and got up.

"...Okay. Let's look at the news," she says and I nodded. We walked out of our room and we scoped around the place till we found a TV. I switched it on and I went through the channels until I saw the news.

"And this is apparently happening nationwide. All over the world in fact. Talks of people trying to enlist themselves into Psychiatric wards due to paranoia and losing their true selves." "The end is near!" Someone is filmed chanting and I look at Harriet.

She grins and just shakes her head. "This is silly. It's fine to be paranoid, but whatever is bugging them is not real." "Right?" The two of us laugh and we get up. "There should be a bakery around. We can get a meal from there," Harriet suggests and I smile at her. "I'm up for some food!" I chirp. The two of us went into our room to get ready for the day, completely forgetting about what took place last night.

We stepped out and we walked to my car. "Is this good enough?" I look at my girlfriend and I smile. "You look so freaking cute. Remind me to take a picture of you before we leave the bakery. Everyone deserves to see how cute you look," I tell her and she giggles. We kissed before we got into the car, but we kissed a lot longer when we got in. "Love you," I said, pecking her lips. "Love you too," she responds, pecking my lips again.

I start the drive and we are both looking around to see what looks like a bakery. It took us 10 minutes before Harriet shouted, "Bakery Pastries!" I looked and saw what she was seeing. I pull off to the left side of the road and I park the car. We both get out and I gaze upon the sight of the bakery.

"Is everything cute here?!" Harriet exclaims, taking my hand and rushing us into the little shop

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"Is everything cute here?!" Harriet exclaims, taking my hand and rushing us into the little shop. I laugh at her enthusiasm and we look around the interior. "I want some carrot cake. Do you think that they sell that here?" She asked and I shrugged. "This is a distant town. Who knows what they have." "I have a sweet tooth lucky..." She whines and I smile at her. "I'm sure we'll find something sweet for you sweets."

She stays at my side and our hands stay interlocked. We didn't drift from each other. Ever. We haven't seen anyone though. Which is a bit concerning. "You know...for someone who doesn't want to have a trashed up shop.... they don't have a lot of employees around," I said out of wonder. "Well I found a couple of cakes that I think are interesting. Let's just go to the desk and ask someone what they are." "If there is a someone..."

We walked to the front and Harry is just in awe with her surroundings that I can't help but stare at her. "Hello!" She chirps and looks at the sign in the corner. "Take whatever, I don't care, and come again." I looked forward fast and my girlfriend was quick to get behind me. It was one of the girls from last night.

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