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Caden didn't hear her, already deep in some wack dreams of grapes riding skateboards. |
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She continued crying until she went to the bathroom and sat in the shower, crying still. She eventually got out and put on one of Caden's shirts before accidentally falling asleep on the bathroom floor |
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Caden went downstairs, slipping his airpods in and absolutely vibing as he made breakfast. |
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Rose woke a while after him, the tile leaving a faint imprint on her cheek and the tears left streaks too. She walked to the kitchen, silently wrapping her arms around him and needing his presence |
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Caden was zoned out, about jumping out of his skin when he felt Rose. "SHI--Oh, hey baby." |
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"sorry" she said, taking away her touch and sitting at the table |
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Caden went and sat next to her, Murphy having taken the seat across. "What've you been up to?" He asked, curious. |
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"Same here, guess nothing eventful." He chuckled, the sound not dull for once. |
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She nodded. "So about that baby..." She said, thinking. "What made it possible?" |
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Afternoon Showers, Sleet Possible
