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Forty Three
Matthew was enjoying a particularly good dream of swimming with Kara when he was startled into wakefulness by a sudden jolt of the bed as something plunged onto the mattress next to him.
He found himself sitting up in bed and staring at the laughing eyes and splendidly beautiful grin of Kara who was sitting on her legs next to him on the bed.
“What’s wrong?” He asked in confusion while he tried to rid himself of the tendrils of the dream that seemed to hold him in its grasp.
“Nothing.” She stated with a giggle bubbling in her voice while she held his gaze. “Do you notice anything different about me?”
Her smile was infectious as he found himself returning hers and he looked her up and down, trying to get his mind to return from the dream that still played in his memory. He could see nothing different about her, except the laughter that was threatening to bubble over all the time.
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