Day One Hundred Sixty Two
She loves his stubble, and as she wakes up, she nuzzles against it, dragging the tip of her nose across his jaw.
Day One Hundred Sixty Three
When he comes home from work in the early evening she’s asleep on the couch, a closed book resting on her stomach.
Day One Hundred Sixty FourShe finds his glasses in the most random
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