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It's about four in the morning. I wake up, notice the time, and turn over to go back to sleep. I lift my head off the pillow as I do.
In a surprisingly calculated motion, Will reaches over, picks up my pillow, and brings it over to his side.
It is way too early for this. "Will," I ask, "what the hell are you doing with my pillow ( Read more... )
In a surprisingly calculated motion, Will reaches over, picks up my pillow, and brings it over to his side.
It is way too early for this. "Will," I ask, "what the hell are you doing with my pillow ( Read more... )
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