Hazel

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There is a clash of thunder as I am walking into the kitchen and all power is lost. Before I can hold it in I am asking "Luke, where are you?",  then I feel his hand reach me.

"I am right here." He tells me pulling me into a hug.

"Can I ask you a question, Luke?" I ask going into the hug.

"Yeah, what is it?" He ask into my hair, I can smell him, I love his smell I know it. Basically just Irish Spring soap and sweat.

"Did you see that shadow coming into the kitchen window." I ask slightly looking up at him.

"Yeah I did, don't worry we just need to get some candles and eat our food." He tells me.

"Okay, let's do that." I tell him going to the junk drawer and grabbing a light her and the candle off the counter. Then I sit them both at the table and grab two plates.

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