CHAPTER SIXTY-NINE
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It’s in the middle of the night. For the past days, Julie been calling me non-stop so I decided to turn off my phone before I picked her calls and I turn in to mushy again to her.
Tonight, I guess she’s been sleeping. Julie is a heavy sleeper, she wants to sleep a lot. I tried to google it the first week I am coming to her window and find her sleeping heavily, the google says its stress. And wanted to escape reality with the help of sleep. That is when I observed her while she was sleeping, sometimes her forehead frowns when she’s having a bad dream, sometimes I know she’s dreaming about me, because she’s been calling my name, sometimes moaning it. I chuckles at the memory when the first time I heard her does that, she’s too beautiful and she knows it but too stubbo
