dear mom,
after a little bit,
i finally was able to open my eyes,
and i wasn't in a hospital room,
or even a hospital to be clear.
sure i looked around,
and found multiples of posters of bands like the classics rock and roll bands,
which is seriously making me squeal with joy,
or characters in movies.
sure i saw boxers hanging out of draws,
and sweaters all over the place.
sure i was highly creeped out,
and thinking i got kidnapped,
and was about to get hurt.
and sure i even checked to see if my clothes were still on me,
and they were.
but something about this room,
seemed almost cozy,
and actually safe.
i got out of the bed,
and heard the familiar sound,
of sprinkling,
and loud booming singing.
sure i was curious.
and of course i would go to the sound,
and yes it came from a shower,
and yes that i opened the door without a cause of fear,
and yeah i found cedric opening the curtain a bit,
and finding me standing there,
red in the face,
and him also red in the face.
yep.
this is definitely cedric's place.
well his aunt and uncles place,
and yep i just disturbed cedric when he was taking a shower.
love,
ann
a thought in ann's head as she's embarrassed thinking of the shower incident.
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