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"Honey, you're freezing.
I prayed that he wouldn't notice. "At the last training session, they told me to not give up.
Sparks shot out from my core inside, and my body lifted up, hovering in the air for a second before flopping back to the couch.
And then there was my reflection in the mirror. Blotchy skin, hair that looked like I'd been sleeping in a bush not on my bed, and my nose was so red, I was surprised it wasn't signaling Santa.
They're not happy with their current guy who takes care of their plants and shrubs. " I licked my lips, trying to wiggle my legs apart when he lifted up and adjusted his body.
He was just there.
When the apartment went back to its silent watch for the night. It was the same routine on Sunday.