I watched Margarette sleep and that gave me peace. I wonder what it feels like, sleeping peacefully despite all the hardships she's going through.
Margarette's hair falls to her face, it was a total mess but it looks beautiful. I bit my lower lips and gulped, I am torn between brushing her hair to her ears and keeping it at her face so she will not be awakened. Margarette moves her head a little bit, maybe she's being irritated by her hair. I slowly move my hand and try to handle things gently. When my hand was near her face, Margarette's eyes opened. I was startled, I froze.
"What do you think you're doing?" Margarette asked with a low tone. She was looking at me, we are locking eyes and I feel like she can feel my heartbeat. It was beating too fast. I am scared that she may hear it.
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