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I woke up and look at Noah who's still sleeping. He must be really tired since the last week was such a mood changes. I kissed Noah's cheek gently and got out of the bed. I look at the clock, 8:43 am.

I walked to wardrobe and begin to change my clothes into a hoodie with zipper and some comfortable pants.

I walked downstairs to living room. I sat down on the couch and turned on the TV and the news. Like usually it's weather at first. After it they talked about some news and nothing special at first until they started talking about Daniel and that he was found dead in a cell in which he was waiting for his case beaten up terribly. They said what he did and etc.

After dissection they found out he actually died of poisoning not of blood loss. His insides mostly liver we're badly damaged, and the fact that he used to say that he didn't felt good sometimes even horrible, but guards ignored him. I also found out something that I clearly didn't knew about he had a disease called bipolar disorder because of which he could go to mental hospital and not jail. But what exactly is that? Maybe Noah knows I'll need to ask him. At least Daniel won't harass me or Noah ever again. I still didn't recovered from the last time...

I felt my anxiety slowly take 
control over me. I turned off the TV and quickly walked upstairs to Noah.
I noticed he's already stretching so I got on the bed and huged him tightly.
He seemed a little ssurpirsed.
He hugged me back and kissed my head.

N: Good morning handsome.

M: Morning.

N: Did something happened you came back to me?

M: Do you maybe know what is a bipolar disorder?

N: Why are you asking me this?

M: Just answer me.

N: It's a disorder that causes mood swings usually between obsession, sadness or depression, as if I remember well. Why though?

M: Mhm, okay.

N: Don't ignore me, why did you asked about it?

M: Well... Today in the news they said that Daniel was found dead and that he had a bipolar disorder, and I just kinda didn't know what that is.

N: Wait for real?

M: Yeah.

Noah seemed to be happy and smile because of this reason. I mean at least we'll have some peace now.

N: Do you want to get out or still cuddle?

M: I want to cuddle, my anxiety slowly gets control of me.

N: Then we'll cuddle.

He pulled me closer and gave me another kiss on the head. Sometimes his love is too much, but I just love it and hate it at the same time.

N: Love, this year for your birthday we'll have to go to a festival.

M: Why?

N: Mayor asked us to play on it because his kid loves our music plus money, 20000 don't come so easily.

M: 20k?! For whole band or for head?

N: Head.

M: From where this man has so much money?!

N: I don't know, but as I know there are going to be 1 or 2 more artist he has to pay this money.

M: Jesus fucking Christ. Do you know what time you're going to play?

N: Well we choosed in the afternoon, so after our let's say concert we'll get to spend some time together too.

M: Do you have any other shocking news for me?

N: Not really only that in autumn we're thinking about releasing new mini album.

M: You took it seriously. I'm proud of you.

I pecked Noah's lips as he pulled me into a kiss

N: You'll just be proud of me.
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After 20 minutes I was sitting on a swing in the backyard drawing some doodles. Noah is in the kitchen doing something.

After some time I've got a kiss on the cheek as Noah sat down next to me and put a drink on a table.

M: Drink already?

N: It's not a drink, it's just a juice with ice.

I took the drink and smelled it, what a lucky fucker.

N: See? I told you, love.

M: You're lucky.

He put his hand around me.

N: So what are you doing?

M: I wanted to draw something, but I can't come up with anything because of what happened.

N: You sound like you cared about him.

M: I don't, he made my life more of a living hell than it already was, I'm just confused.

N: You always liked these types of stories.

M: And I still do, you know it well, but I like paranormal more.

He pulled me to him and kissed my forehead while he stroke my biceps.
I rest my head on his shoulder then he begun to play with my hair.

N: You shouldn't think about stuff that just waste space in your pretty mind.

M: I know that I shouldn't think about it, but there are so many questions.

And now a silent treatment stayed between us. I would like to focus on something else, but something doesn't let me. Maybe with time it'll stop.

N: I have an idea, let's just do something fun today.

M: Something fun? What exactly?

N: I don't know, maybe we could go to the beach, if you want.

M: I thought you'd say something else.

He chuckled.

N: Not now, I want you to calm down after the last days.

M: You're no fun. What do you think he got poisoned with?

N: Ra... I don't know, he could get with everything.

M: Hm, okay.

N: But you didn't answered my question, do you want to spend some time outside?

M: We're outside.

N: Mike.

M: Okay, okay, we can go.

N: Cool.

M: But with the silly goosers.

N: Are you serious?

M: Yes, or we're not going.

N: l'll go call them.
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