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He walked into the familiar coldness of the overlook,sitting in the old chair that faced the glass walls,falling asleep. |
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He walked into the familiar coldness of the overlook,sitting in the old chair that faced the glass walls,falling asleep. |
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Rose woke the next morning, feeling quite alone without Caden in bed with her. She sighed and sat up, taking a couple shaky breaths. He was gone for so long.... She thought, getting up and heading downstairs |
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Caden awoke to the sound of a bird cawing far away,him waking,eyes snapping open.He stood and stretched,walking downstairs and eyeing Rose,a smile immdeiatly sketching itself on his face. "Morning," Caden chirped, "How'd you sleep?" |
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"Alone..." She said quietly, doordashing a lotus |
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"Sorry,do you want me to be in there too?" He asks,only wanting best for her. |
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"Not if you don't want to." She stated |
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"I prefer the overlook but,I only want what's best for you so,eh,that room I call 'nice' is depressing enough,rather be with you anyhow." Caden mumbles,brewing a coffee. |
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Rose just nodded, grabbing her lotus |
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Caden winced silently as he noticed her change of mood,deciding to not say anything otherwise. |
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Afternoon Storms, then Clearing
