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Arthit's POV I woke up and saw the clock on my bedside that displays 4 am. I stretched my arms to look for the person beside me. The sheet was cold and empty. I never thought my bed was huge until now. I lifted my head to check it again. Where is he? "Kong? " I sat up and called out his name. It wasn't that loud but the night was so quiet that I thought it would suffice. I got no response from him. I scratched my eyes and scanned the room. Did he leave? I walked to my bathroom but I was welcomed by the cold wind coming from the inside - a sign that nobody was in. I moved my feet to my mini kitchen but failed to find him again. Shit. I don't know but my heart felt uneasy. I don't like the feeling of sleeping with him and waking up without him beside me. He should have woken
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