forty three
CHAD I woke up because of the sunlight coming through the window. I felt weight but wasn't that heavy, on my arm. I looked at it and immediately? It took my breath away. I saw Deanne's sleeping face on my arm. She was also squeezing herself against my body. I tucked away some of her hair covering her face. This is the fact that I wanted to see first thing every morning. She mumbled something. Slowly, her expression changed from peaceful to panicky. "Hindi..." she whispered in her sleep that made me become concerned. "Deanne?" "Hin...di..." tears rolled from pair of eyes shut closely. She began to shake. "Deane?" Being worried, I sat down and held her arms to shake her. Her weep intensifies. "Deanne! Deanne!" I touched her cheeks and gently slapping it to wake her up. After four ti
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