It was quite late at night when I woke up next. Since it was dark outside, it took some time to collect my thoughts and decide what date, day, time and dimension it was. I was well rested, and the only emotion I was feeling right then – strongly – was hunger. My stomach growling loudly was probably the thing that had woken me up, because otherwise, there had been no way I would wake up without filling up my eight hours quota. Still, I felt too lazy to go downstairs and fetch something to eat.
I stretched in the bed, smiling as I remembered how Neil had carried me up towards the master bedroom. It had been days since I last felt the same way as I did in his arms then. For some weird reason, I had imagined that everything will be alright soon, and the same had reflected in my dreams.
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