Chapter Fifteen Blake
Chapter Fifteen
Blake
He was gone in the morning.
He came back the next night, crawled in with me.
We didn’t talk. I rolled toward him, and he held my hand. I fell back asleep, and he was gone in the morning again. The third night was a repeat.
It kept happening.
I didn’t want it to stop happening.
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