I woke up the next morning feeling like I could take on the world. I woke up and got on my phone to purchase a plane ticket home. I had work to do.
I stepped into the shower and began to get ready. I was lucky enough to book a flight back that would leave in just 3 hours. Fortunately, I had one outfit that Lucifer had left for me. One pair of clothes, my cell phone, and some money- I guess he thought I would be touring Italy in his absence. However I had other plans. I was going home to get ready.
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I exited the plane already exhausted. I was so ready to just collapse into my warm bed, and shut down for a few hours. I never could sleep on airplanes, I always was so anxious. This flight was no different, except it was made worse with my mind going a million miles a minute. Would
