Chapter Thity-One

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Waking up hours later, her legs jolt, while both of her ears have a high pitch ringing noise once again. As she looks over at Kyle who's sleeping, she then quietly slips out of bed, and stands at the end of the bed, and puts her shorts and shirt back on. Sensing that he's starting to stir, he then opens his eyes, and looks at her, as his energy pushes on her back. And with it pushing her forward, she grabs the end of the bed post, and catches herself from falling, and he asks, "What's wrong? Are you ok?"

"Yeah, I'm fine. Nothing's wrong! I just got a little woozy. I'm going downstairs," she says, as she walks out of the room, and then down the stairs. As she walks into the kitchen, she gets a drink of orange juice, and then slips on her shoes, and walks outside. Standing on the porch, and looking around the yard, the ringing in her ears subside, but her neck and temples are then instantly pushed in, while heavy pressure sits on her back. Sensing that Kyle's on the phone, she then walks back into the house, and up the stairs, and into the bedroom. And as she stands at the edge of the bed, she looks at him with her drink in her hand, and then says, "What do you want to do today?"

"Well, morning to you!" he says with a smile, as he sets his phone down on the pillow, and gets out of bed. With him grabbing his clothes off the floor, he then puts them on, and grabs his phone off the bed, and walks up to her. As he puts his hand on her lower back, he then looks at her, and says, "I'm just going to relax and watch television this morning. I'm tired from the drive."

"Okay. Were you just on the phone?" she asks, as she takes a drink. As he brushes her lower back with his hand, she then says, "I'm only asking because I thought I heard you talking to someone."

"No. I wasn't talking to anyone. You must have been hearing things," he says, as he moves his hand off her lower back, and walks out of the room. Heading straight to the bathroom, she listens to him sigh, while he flushes the toilet. And with him walking out of the bathroom moments later, and then down the stairs, and into the kitchen, she then walks downstairs. Watching him walk over to the fridge, and opening it, he then grabs his ice coffee, and takes a drink, and as he looks at her, he then asks, "Do you want to do something later?"

"I can't. I'm working later," she says, as she leans on the kitchen counter, and looks out the window, as she receives a text message from Amelia. As she opens the text message, and reads it, she then closes the phone, and looks over at Kyle, and says, "That was Amelia. Work wants me to come in early."

"Alright," he says, as he walks over to her, and kisses her on the lips. With him then walking into the living room, he turns on the television, and he then asks, "Why don't you come in here, and watch television with me? At least for a couple of minutes before you go."

"Okay! Give me a couple of minutes. I'm going back outside, and get some fresh air first," she says, as she opens the front door. As she walks outside, she then sits in her chair, and looks up at the bright blue sky, and listens to the bird's chirp, as she senses Geo's energy around her.

With him appearing in her psychic space, the weight of his energy slowly sits on her stomach, and she opens the social media. Sensing his darkness, she scrolls to his page, and looks at a new picture of him looking into the camera, while eating a large chocolate chip cookie. Chuckling under her breath, her shoulder muscles are then tightened, and she senses that he's near. As she closes the media moments later, she then gets up from the chair, and walks into the house, and stands in the kitchen, and watches him slowly dissipate.

"Luna. Are coming into the living room?" Kyle asks, as he lays on the couch, and looks out into the kitchen. As she looks back at him, he then asks, "How much time do you have before you have to get ready for work?"

"I'm not sure. I'm thinking a couple of minutes," she says, as she walks into the living room, and picks up his feet. With her sitting down, she then places his feet on her lap, and she then asks, "Why? What's on your agenda for today?"

"Nothing that I know of right now," he says, as he looks at the television, and changes the channel.

"Okay," she says, as she scoots up next to him, and watches television with him for a short while.

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Jamie Sweet

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