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I had just woken up.

That was the first good night's sleep I'd had in a while. Cara was coming over today with some of her friends but part of me is scared that Ace will be attracted to one of them and completely forget about me.

Ace wasn't next to me which wasn't a surprise but at least he got some sleep last night. I saw a journal sitting on Ace's desk; I'm not going to read it to respect his privacy but I am curious about what he writes in there.

I crawled out of bed and got dressed. It was starting to get cold outside as it headed into winter. Of course, Ace was standing at the door with his shirt off, not even cold in the slightest. "You're going to get sick" I mumbled while crossing my arms and looking in the fridge.

"I made pancakes and I don't care about the cold" Ace uttered with his eyes closed, taking it in rather than letting it disturb his physical peace. "Ooo," I said happily, looking for the plate of pancakes. "I put them in the microwave so that they wouldn't go cold,"