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2024-10-29 19:42:56Rebecca
The warm rays of sunlight gently caressed my face, coaxing me awake. Reluctantly, I resisted the urge to open my eyes, finding solace in the cozy embrace of the heat beside me. I was so comfortable, so lethargic, that any movement seemed impossible.
Absorbing the comforting warmth, I nestled deeper into its embrace, wrapping my arms around it. A sense of pure contentment washed over me, and I buried my face in the chest that lay next to mine, letting out a blissful sigh.
Yet, amidst the tranquility, a strange realization began to dawn on me. Startled, my eyes snapped open, ridding them of their drowsiness. I found myself gazing at a broad, solid chest, causing panic to surge through my veins. With a racing heart, I swiftly lifted my gaze, releasing a small gasp.
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