part 22
Monica The journey to William's home seems to be a long one. He seems to be excited by the fact that I finally agreed to spend my recess days on his place, I am not really pleased by this but what can I really do. Ever since we got into the taxi he's been holding my hand tightly as I felt his warmth, at times he'd even cross his arm over my shoulders before I knew it I was off, I dozed off in his arms having my head laid on his chest, I blame the comfort I felt. William: Hey Monica, wake up we almost there Monica: (He said that softly shaking me to wake me up) Oh yeah? (I said that yawning as I was deep in my Lala land). William: Yes beautiful, we'll be getting off the taxi in a minute Monica:( My neck's aching so hard, that's certainly because of how I was sleeping) William: Short l
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