Talk fifty eight

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Jackson

God, your mom finally let us breathe.

Jem

Haha. She thought it was because of you that I woke up.

Jackson

It is the case, right?

Jem

Conceited much, aren't we.

By the way, what did you wanted to tell me?

Jackson

What?

Jem

Well, you told me that...

Jackson

Wait, you heard everything in your sleep?

Jem

I... I guess so...

Hey, are you blushing?

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