Xander slowly opens his eyes, feeling Susan's warmth against his chest. He looks at the clock on his nightstand and realizes that it's already past seven o'clock in the evening. He gently pats her hair and whispers into her eyes softly, "Hey, wake up, sleepyhead." Smiling with beams of happiness.She stares around for a while and slowly opens her eyes, looking up at him. Seeing the smile on his face, she smiles back at him. "Hey, what time is it?" she asks as she observes the sky through the window. She stands up, still groggy from sleep."It's past seven, and I need to get going." He replies to her, sitting up in bed.Susan, sitting up as well, rubs her eyes. "Already? You're leaving now?" she asks, with a hint of disappointment in her voice.He gives her a reassuring smile. "Yes, but don't worry, I'll be back soon. You need to get some rest, so you'll be fresh from work tomorrow. From now henceforth, I will visit you and whenever I drop you off from work, we'll have dinner before I
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