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ⅲ― EIGHT

eight, pillow fight?!
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2022

As the moon hung high in the night sky, its gentle light streamed through the curtains, casting a soft glow into the room where Edie and Lando lay together. The peacefulness of the moment enveloped them, as their breathing synchronized in the tranquility of sleep.

Edie watched Lando's serene face, his features relaxed in the embrace of slumber. The moonlight kissed his skin, creating delicate shadows and highlighting the contours of his face. She couldn't help but feel a profound sense of gratitude for having him by her side, their hearts intertwined in the quiet stillness of the night.

With every rise and fall of Lando's chest, Edie's love for him deepened. She cherished these quiet moments when they could simply be together, connected in the intimacy of their shared space. It was in these tender moments, bathed in the moon's gentle radiance, that she felt the strength and beauty of their bond.

As she lay there, thoughts of their journey together danced through Edie's mind. The memories they had created, the challenges they had overcome, and the dreams they had shared intertwined like the moonlight filtering through the curtains. The future held both uncertainty and promise, but with Lando by her side, she felt a sense of unwavering support and love.

She reached out and lightly brushed her fingers against Lando's cheek, savoring the warmth of his presence. The touch elicited a gentle smile from him, even in his sleep, as if he sensed her affection.

"Lando," She whispered. His eyes fluttered open, looking for his girlfriend.

"Yes, my love?" He whispered back, turning his body to face the girl. 

"Can we play Uno?" She smiled, watching a slight smile tug at his lips

"Of course, we can," He smiled, kissing her forehead before grabbing the newly bought deck of cards from the shelf behind him. "Do you want to shuffle?"