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... o bored, she whined inwardly, her lips forming a tiny pout. She peeked at him again, his strong back, the damp hair at his nape, the way his pajama shirt clung to his broad shoulders.
She hugged her knees tighter and rested her chin on them, her eyes turning soft.
Does he never get lonely? she wondered.
She wanted to ask him that out loud but the way he stood there, so stiff and distant, made her shrink the question back down inside her chest.
So instead, she let ...
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