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𝚂𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚘𝚗 𝙾𝚗𝚎, 𝙴𝚙𝚒𝚜𝚘𝚍𝚎 𝚂𝚒𝚡: 𝚃𝚂-𝟷𝟿

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𝚂𝚎𝚊𝚜𝚘𝚗 𝙾𝚗𝚎, 𝙴𝚙𝚒𝚜𝚘𝚍𝚎 𝚂𝚒𝚡: 𝚃𝚂-𝟷𝟿

𝙲.𝙳.𝙲.
𝙾𝚌𝚝𝚘𝚋𝚎𝚛, 𝟸𝟶𝟷𝟶

𝙽𝙰𝚃𝙰𝙻𝙸𝙴'𝚂 𝙿𝙾𝚅

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𝙽𝙰𝚃𝙰𝙻𝙸𝙴'𝚂 𝙿𝙾𝚅

I used to love being awake, but now? Fuck no. After the world ended, I take my sleep very seriously now. It's the only time I get actual peace and not have to worry about anything.

"Nat."

"Hmm?"

"C'mon. Get up."

"Mmm. No." I said, like a 5 year old.

"Nat."

I groaned and turned away. "Go away."

Daryl pulled my legs and pulled me off the bed. "C'mon."

I landed on the floor. "Ugh. Fuck you, Dixon."

"Ya do almost every night."

I rolled my eyes and got up, wiping the hair out of my eyes, my bangs moving as I did so. I grabbed my clothes and put them on. After I did so, I put my hair in a braid and let it sit over my shoulder.

Deciding that I was done, I grabbed Daryl's hand and started pulling him out of the room—much to his dismay—and to the room we were at yesterday.

I sat down and grabbed a plate and put some eggs, bacon and sausage on it, and poured some orange juice in a glass.

"Morning."

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