23: The creep

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I sprang off the bed, looking around like a crazy lunatic, I realized I had slept off watching Zora. That was the creepiest thing that I had done. Worst, it looked like I had barely had enough sleep. My eyes were heavy, my muscles sore. I didn’t want to do anything today but I would not let that break me. That was for the weak. Was I really a creep?! A creepy man. Sleep was never an option, in fact, taking a sleeping med and watching Zora for the rest of the night was. Although I needed to sleep but if I do, it would spoil my sleeping schedule. Lazily, I walked off the bed and headed to wash my face and brush. I didn't bother to have my bath as I knew I was going to the gym! Call me crazy, but I love to have all I need in my mansion. Something my father taught me. I had a pool, a m

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