“Hey, baby, what’s wrong?” He softly kisses my
naked shoulder and props himself on his elbows.
I point at the window and shiver.
Patrick listens for some seconds and then softly
smiles at me, “It’s because of the thunder, right?”
Nodding, I snuggle close to him. “I can’t even sleep.” I tell him and rest my
head on his shoulder.
Patrick
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