P.J.

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So many mornings now I've woken up with y/n in my arms. For being just friends, we do seem awfully close. But I don't mind. I just lay there in the bed and enjoy the short moment of happiness. Such a strange feeling. To wake up happy, or to have a reason to want to wake up at all. It's refreshing, to see this new outlook on life. And now we were in our hometown. We were going to see my father. I couldn't actually believe it. The key from the book was hanging around my neck. I reach into my shirt and pull it out.

The key was small, but it was full of memories. Memories I was hoping to unlock. Checking my watch, there were five more minutes before I had to wake up y/n. Sighing, I laid down on my back, y/n sleeping peacefully on her side of the bed. I carefully climbed out of the bed and quietly got into my suitcase. I get up and glance over at y/n. Her hair was messy from sleeping and there was some drool running down her cheek, but she was beautiful.

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