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TAKE A SHOWER TOO

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We sat across from each other at the marble island, the quiet warmth of the morning wrapping around us like a soft blanket. For the first time in what felt like forever, the suffocating weight in my chest was gone.

I reached for the porcelain cup of fresh espresso Kai had poured, taking a quick, unsuspecting sip.

"Ow! Fuck!" I gasped, pulling the cup away so fast half of it sloshed onto the counter. I immediately dropped my head into my hand, pressing my fingers over my lower lip as a sharp, bu
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