I think he's gone to sleep now. There's always the chance though that he's faking it. Like I am right now. I don't know that it technically constitutes as 'faking' if you can't sleep in the first place. Fuck it. I don't care. I just don't want to be away from him. I don't want to be in this room, in this bed alone. Not tonight, not any night, not
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So good.
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Thanks.
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DRINK!
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Liked the story.
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