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Avery POV “Ecean” I called her. The tent has a clear cover on top, it means we can see the stars and the sky while we lay down and yet we won’t get wet when the rain falls. The tent is actually unique and new to me, since I have never seen a tent like this before. “Hmm?” she hummed. “Uhh, I have something to confess” I said. “What is it?” she asks. I turned to my side to face her. “I really can’t sleep without something to hug” I said. “You want me to bring you a rock?” Ecean said. What the heck. Seriously? She’ll bring me a rock? That’s not even comfortable. “How can I hug a rock? It’s not even soft and comfortable to cuddle with” I said. “Then what do you want me to do?” Ecean asked. “Uhh, can I… hug you?” I asked. I hope she will agree. “No” she said firmly. Hmp! Even th

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