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~Elijah~

It was midday. The sun was up, and the aroma of freshly brewed coffee wafted in the air as I stepped out of my office.

In the kitchen, Rory stood in front of the coffee machine, gazing at the glass window facing the Vitale estate forest. She still had my shirt on. She liked wearing my shirt in her sleep. It looks like an oversized shirt on her.

“Hey.” I shrouded my arms around her from behind, burying my face in her hair.

She turned, curled her arms around my shoulder, and planted her lips on mine. It was a gentle kiss, one that we always share every morning.

“Hi.” She smiled. The familiar glint in her eyes was back.

My eyes traipse across her face

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