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I'm sorry, This is quite a subtle chapter. It consists of only 2400+ words. :3 Is it short? :3 Or just fine?
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My eyes fluttered opened as the sun shone through my window panes. The dirty curtains weren't hanging as i went to the dry cleaner yesterday morning. I guess i'll be retrieving it today.
I loudly yawned as i turned away from my windows. My eyes landing towards a man tucking his hand beneath a pillow as Pee was snuggled up against him. Pee is being clingy towards Evan. Should i be disturbed?
I noticed the pillow between us. It's still here. Evan didn't try to move it away just like any other man would do to the woman he liked. Evan's respectful and sweet and I was not liking every bit of what i'm learning about him.
The sun was beaming on his face as i watch him sleep like a baby. He looks like a peaceful human that doesn't have any problems and issues with the world. I envy him.
My hand was placed on top of the pillow between us. Our hands weren't linked anymore. Was it real or was it all just a fantasy?
I continued staring on our hand placed closely together. The small Star birthmark on the middle of my palm was still there. But, It was already fading. Its color shed its hue. This was the only memory of what i had become..
I felt movements till i saw Evan waking up from his slumber. His drowsy green eyes that could reflect the nature's beauty stared upon my earthy brownish black eyes.
"Good morning, Snorlax." Evan uttered with a raspy morning voice while stretching his brawny fit body. I stared at him, Baffled. As i narrowed my eyes, Completely naive of what he was saying..
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