25. GIFTS

BRANDY

My hand kept patting.

I rolled over, pulling a pillow to my face and drifted back to sleep.

Friday.

My day to sleep.

I woke up at ten, alone in bed. Somehow I was well rested.

A smile lay on my face.

I slid out of bed, not failing to notice that I had been clinging to Storm’s pi...

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