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EVEN BETTER

Penulis: Curvywrites
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I lay back in bed, my body sinking into the cool sheets as my fingers idly played with the edge of my pillow. The phone was pressed against my ear, Michael’s voice a low, slightly raspy hum in the still room. I knew he was exhausted but, it was clear he wasn’t ready to end the call.

“They all left for some bar down the street,” he said, amusement lacing his words. “But I didn’t feel like going. I’d rather talk to you.”

The warmth of his confession sent a wave of heat through me, a small smile curling my lips. It wasn’t the first time he had chosen me over his friends, but each instance ignited the same spark in my chest, a fire. We had only been together a few months since that chance meeting in college, but Michael had a way of making me feel like I was the only thing that mattered.

“I like that you stayed,” I murmured, my voice almost lost in the stillness of my dorm room. The space felt bigger tonight, emptier with my roommate gone, but Michael’s voice closed the gap, making me feel
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