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"Blue eyes are just blue eyes. That is til you find someone who makes your breath stop when their eyes meet yours."
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"A smile is just a smile til you find someone who makes you want to smile when yo...
The music softly played throughout the apartment, over the small black and white speaker on the counter. The ginger girl swiftly moved around the apartment, going from room to room cleaning anything and everything she could.
Cleaning was something she did when she wasn't... all the way. When she was stressed she would clean, when she was sick and not bed ridden she would clean. It was about nine at night and a couple hours ago the girl had heard from her little brother Arzhel that the U.S. had gone into lockdown.
She felt that she didn't need to worry about something but a part of her couldn't help but too. She knew that it was safer in lockdown you know a lot less people getting sick. There was a part of her that was worried about the Uk going into lockdown soon. She knew it was coming and she didn't like it.
Ara liked being alone sometimes, she loved the comfort of being in her home all day. But she also knew how weirdly exhausting it could be. It was pure isolation and the human mind wasn't built for being alone all the time.
When Ara was eight she had gotten the flu, and it had hit her hard. Because her parents didn't want her little siblings to catch it, she had to stay in her room by herself. Of course she was feed and able to do things but they decided to quarantine her. She ended up being in her room for three days. Her isolation wasn't long but she was young and wanted to play with her siblings. She could hear them laughing and running around so it all just made her feel numb.
After the third day somehow Ana caught the flu and was locked up with her.
Anytime someone in their family got sick they could deal with it like it was nothing but when the flu hit any of them it was like a 360 switch. They all became bed ridden and whiny. They would lose their voice and have sore throats and headaches. It had always been like that since the triplets were little, now all the siblings were also like that. What confused the parents were on where they got that from because neither parent was like that.
"I can picture us in the living room. By the mantle piece. And you're tellin' me you're lovin' me. Put your hands on my thighs. While I'm starin' in yo brown eyes. While I'm starin' in yo brown eyes," Ara sung along to the song as she grabbed the empty glass mug and bowl off her bedroom nightstand. "And the expression on your face. Is tellin' me you want more than a taste. So tonight we're goin' all the way. We'll be lovin' 'til the break of day."
