She turned to her side.

He turned to lay on his back.

She gazed at the posters on her walls.

He stared at the brightly lit stars on his ceiling.

She couldn't sleep.

He couldn't sleep.

She regretted her words.

He regretted his actions.

She couldn't stop thinking about him.

He couldn't stop thinking about her.

She wanted to see him.

He wanted to see her.

She wanted to take back her words.

He wanted to apologize for his actions.

She had to talk to him one last time.

He had to talk to her one last time.

She threw off her blanket.

He crawled out of his bed.

She slipped on some shoes.

He shrugged on a jacket.

She weaved through the crowd.

He bolted down the empty streets.

She paused to tie up her laces.

He stopped to catch his breath.

She looked up.

He looked up.

Time froze.

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