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               i sat in my bed keeping myself under the covers. it was exceptionally cold this winter and i was not liking it. i opened my phone and texted jc.

kianye: do you wanna do something to get out of this freezing house?

jc: i can't. i have a big photo shoot thing, and i'm traveling for it.

kianye: when did you plan on telling me this?

jc: i was going to tell you today,

kianye: how long will you be gone?

jc: i think a month.

kianye: alright, when're you leaving?

jc: two hours from now

         i huffed, i didn't want to spend the winter alone, and it'll be hard to get used to it. i put my head under the cover and  tried to fall asleep.



      there were three knocks on my door. "kian i'm leaving," jc said opening the door. i lifted the cover over my head, and my nose was already getting cold. i saw him peeking in. "text me when you get there okay?" i put my head back under the cover and heard him shut the door.

       this'll be boring.

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