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Thirty-Eight

The answers are everywhere, it's the questions for those answers that we find hard to decipher.

                The palm of my hand hits Yohan’s cheek and the sound echoes around the room.

                He shoots up abruptly his eyes wide as he stares at the door. He grabs me by the shoulder, smushes me close to his chest, and growls. His eyes focused in front of us. Rolling my eyes, I start squirming in his hold. He hugs me tighter, his eyes focusing on the door, blinking rapidly. The ends of his hair were standing up probably due to his sleeping position, while his eyes were still red from sleep.

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