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YOUR MUCH OF A HEADACHE FOR ME TO THINK DENGDE, STOP THIS AFFECTION
Cafelle remembered falling asleep in that position, where his legs were out of the bed and only his back was laid on the mattress.
Suddenly, he's awakened by something cold, but his laid perfectly on the bed, covered finely by his blanket.
And it feels like someone's beside him, a person, where he knew he's alone after everyone left.
Can't make a turn over and was forced to face the ceiling, goosebumps traveling all over his skin, it's already dark outside as he glanced at the curtain covering the half part of the window.
Cafelle moved his hands to feel beside him, making sure that there really was someone else aside from him.
Like cymbals clamping to his ear, he flinched at it, but the one besides him didn't even move an inch.
