That Thursday PART 2 (Celina Juarez)

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I take her to a park a few blocks away. Sitting down on a bench. "Want to talk about it?" I tried my luck again. "Talk about what?" she asked nervously. "Your day at work." I reminded her, looking in her eyes. They are so pretty. No stop it what are you thinking? I starred up at the stars. The moon wasn't visible today, a new moon. Celina put her head on my shoulder. I tensed for a second before letting her. "I watched him die." I look at Celina shocked she would tell me. "I'm sorry." I whispered back "You don't need to talk about it, but I'm glad you could tell me."



We watched the stars for a long time. "The stars are beautiful." was the last thing I heard before soft snores. The fact she already trusted me enough to fall asleep on my shoulder spoke volumes. It was adorable.



A bit later I picked up the courage to carry her to my house. I made sure we had everything. Because I didn't know where she lived, and my house was a few blocks from here, I walked home. I let Celina sleep in my bed before setting up the couch for myself.



It was the most peaceful I had slept in a while, hopefully for Celina too.


Here is a short, but cute part. 

Originally, I thought of making this a sad story but idk if I can.

Good news, I'm finished with most tests, and only have one big thing in English that I still have a week on. Bad news, I was supposed to do my Norwegian homework but forgot my book at school (It was due yesterday). Good news again, I got 33/34 points on my math test, and one of my teachers said I nailed my national reading test in Norwegian.

Thank you so much for reading!

Good night/day:)

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