The Week Of...

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I hardly slept last night, I couldn't help thinking about having to kill someone soon. I figure that killing a person was something I never had to worry about unless I need to. But now I'm going out of my way as some sort of killing initiation to prove something. I get up when I look over and notice it was only a quarter past five. I sneak out of the blankets and tiptoe out of the room trying not to disturb Max. I go to the fridge and grab a bottle of juice and see if there was anything I could heat up to eat. I close the fridge door, jumping back when I see Max standing behind it. "Jeez, is there a reason you have to scare me this early?" I put my hand over my chest trying to calm my heart. "Sorry, Amore" he leans in placing a quick kiss before moving me over to open the fridge. He p

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