The next morning, I opened my eyes and sighed happily as I felt the sun on my face. I could hear the sounds of the birds chirping as they flew around and past the window. It was good to be home; I thought happily. My thoughts trailed to the night before, and I couldn't believe the night Jason and I had. For a man of his size, he could surely be intimidating to many people, but to me, he was sweet, gentle and caring. I felt his warm skin against mine and I looked over at him. Jason’s eyes were open, and he stared blankly at me.
“Hi,” I said, as I smiled, and he didn’t respond.
Jason did not blink or move. Oddly, I looked at him.
“Jason?” I asked, as I sat up, alarmed.
“Jason!” I exclaimed, and I pushed his shoulder.
Jason laid there still, unmoving, and he didn’t even blink.
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