Part six

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When I got In the tent Christina was just about to lie down on the left side of the tent probably as far away from my side as possible. I hesitated for a moment contemplating whether or not to go over and talk to her or just go to sleep. Sleep won.

I grabbed the sides of my old cotton Tahiti I'd been wearing and pealed it off over my head, tending slightly as the cold air hit my chest. I sunk down to the ground and grabbed my sleeping bag reading to slip in a sleep hoping this would be less awkward in the morning.

Something stopped me however, I dropped the sleeping bag and turned towards Christina know she was still awake. Taking a deep breath will me to do the right thing I eventually found the courage.
"Christina" I gesture toy whispered to wards her. No reply, or movement or any sign of acnologmeny came from her. So I moved closer lent out my arm and touched the side of her arm willing her to term around.

She did. Allowing me to see the hurt I had caused in her huge, beautiful, glistening eyes.
"What do you want" she almost, but not quite yelled at me, "can't you see I was sleeping?

That's when I just could stay the game of guy much longer. That's when I gave in.

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