She's not dead

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(Told you so) I wake up and see salt by my bedside "why are you here" I say as I sit up
"Sleep" he pushes me back down
"No" I fight back by pushing myself back up I sit up and push his hand off my forehead "go away" I said as I looked out the window I flicked my wrist to get my hollowboard up to see the time 22:34 "it's late" I complain
He gives me the Lenny face "hey late can be good" I slap him "YOU WILL NOT HAVE INTERCORCE WITH ME" I shoo him out and go back to sleep (:3)

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