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... not yet feel sickly, though perhaps that might be preferable to feeling as though his skull would open at any second.
As he shifted in an attempt to sit up, he found that he had neglected to use a pillow entirely, and had instead lain across the bed, using his wife as a pillow. She looked ever so sweet as she slept, a little smile curling her lips. He could not help but kiss her forehead. He was obligated to.
He rolled out of bed with less grace than he was want to, his le ...
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