>>6007670>>6007672>>6007673>>6007684>>6007686>>6007687>>6007694You tell her you love her. As soon as you do she scoots closer and buries her face in your chest and also halfway underneath the covers.
"Okay..." she says, "I love you too."
You can't actually remember the last time someone said that to you. You know it wasn't your aunt since she doesn't talk all that much. Maybe it was your mother back when you were a kid? Your mother certainly doesn't say it anymore, neither does your father.
It feels nice. It feels as though this was something that you were missing. Like some piece of you has finally been put back into place...
It's fucking terrifying.
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DAY TIMER: 19:53:00
>More pillow talk>Get out of bed>Insist on practicing>Sleep>Regret>Do something else (Time Depends)