EVANYena was pacing in the kitchen. Her lips were moving, like she was reciting something or having an imaginary argument. “Hey,” Evan said, and Yena jumped.“Oh, hey!”“Am I interrupting something?” he asked, smirking.She laughed. “Sorry, just talking to… myself.”Evan looked at the table and smiled. An empty pie tin, a can of whipped cream, and a dirty fork.“Healthy breakfast today, I see.”“Well, it’s no cold pizza.” She came over and suddenly put her arms around Evan’s waist. He hugged her back.“I still can’t sleep, Evan.” Yena’s cheek was flat against his chest, and he could feel the vibration of her voice inside his chest as she spoke. “And I’m so tired.”“Aw. How can I help?”She sighed, then walked away again, resuming her
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