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Lessia's POV

The bed felt almost empty, as I woke up to the expansive bed sheet where my body laid, almost naked, because there was not a soul I was sharing the bed with.

Kian, I thought to myself, getting up quickly, but still yet, with a little sluggishness due to the fact that I was still sleepy. He wasn't there, and I wanted so much that after the event of last night, I would wake up holding into his warm body pressed against mine. But that wasn't to be, I guess. It should have been common sense to me now that we usually don't get what we want when we want them.

I didn't let them bother me as much, to stop me from taking my bath or doing the needful. I jolted up from the bed with a sudden burst of energy. Wherever Kian was, I was sure he wouldn't like me to go meet him all sweaty and dirty.

I took of my my clothes and rushed to the bathroom to go take my bath.

While in the shower, I reminisced on the recent events that had been happening. When I thought Kian was going to die, als