we will meet again, my dearest
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Ongoing5m
Last published Mon, Aug 29, 2022
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"It's ok. Breathe Alec, breathe." He started stroking my head, just like my aunt used to. I felt myself drift off into sleep.
"Alec? Alec?" Arlo questioned
"yeah?" I said yawning
"Break is over." He said
I noticed that I was on his leg
"I am so sorry! It must be so awkward since we just me-" I said
"It's fine. You've had a hard week and you needed sleep." He said, with the same soft lovely smile
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