---night 4: your eyes tell me differently---

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The fourth night since the thief's first appearance. I was confused, due to them not coming again. Maybe they'd moved on from me, because my treasure was so different. It was not physical.

Edd and I spoke more. They needed somewhere to sleep for a few nights but didn't seem to sleep that much. Maybe just when I was at work.

They came from London, which was quite the way away from here. This was a small town in the north of England. It was so insignificant, and for someone this pretty wanting to crash here, it was magnificent.

They confessed they'd felt something too. I was taken aback. I've never really had friends, let alone someone who liked me in that way.

Before it was done, they kissed me and told me goodnight. I looked into their eyes which told me a million stories and this was one of the most important.

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