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Elly
The warm light of the Sun on my face wakes me up. I try to move, but something is keeping me in place. The blanket feels different from my own, and the scent: rain and forest. Oh! Memories of last night rush back in my head, and I blush. The things I said and done. What that really me?
"Good morning, my love," Kain whispers and kisses my chee