Think About It
[Sophia] When I awoke the next morning, my mind refused to wake up with me. I just lied there in the warmth of my blankets for a while, barely conscious. I took the phone off its charger and looked at it for a while before setting it back down and getting out of bed. My arms felt sore and my back ached as I stretched. The pain from coming back from a fight isn't very prominent until the day after. I pulled the long blue blanket over my shoulders. The ends of my wings dragged across the ground as I walked towards the door. When I walked downstairs, from the corner of my eye I could see Apollo's door closed. He's probably still asleep. I made breakfast, thinking of nothing. Went back upstairs, lied back down in my bed, but I didn't get under the covers. I looked at my phone for a long while
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