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... sees me waking up.
"...Ah...my head hurts a little, love," I respond to Alyssa, putting my hand on my head. I have a terrible headache and feel strange, like I’ve forgotten something.
"Don’t worry, love, have your breakfast, it should help a bit," She hands me a tray with my breakfast, which instantly cheers me up. She is so kind. freeweɓnøvel~com
I can hardly believe she wanted someone like me.
’...Something...seems off...’ I don’t know, it just feels wrong, eve ...
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