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... ss, her breathing evening out almost instantly. She slipped into slumber like it was the most natural thing in the world, her small body barely making a dent in the sheets.
A soft sigh left my lips as I turned back to the table, eyeing the mess she had made. The spilled food, the overturned glass, and the scattered utensils told a story of just how carefree she was. Yet, despite the mess, I couldn't bring myself to be annoyed. She was cute—too cute. Even her clumsy moments were endearing ...
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