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Broken Dreams and Cradled Flowers

Sun rays filtered in through the window, and I slowly opened my eyes. The sun was bright, the orange hues filtering in as I opened my eyes. Austin was squatted in front of me, his hair turned golden by the sunlight, his smile small.

"Good morning, Darling." He rose up to sit beside me on the bed, then moved my hair away from my forehead, leaned and kissed it.

I smiled, forgetting everything that had haunted me all night. "Is this a dream?"

"That I am here?" he asked and I nodded.

He laughed and kissed my cheek, then took a little bit of flesh in his teeth and bit down on it a little gently.

"What was that for?" I yelped, surprise taking over as I quickly covered my assaulted cheek.

He was laughing as he leaned away. "Just telling you that it isn't a dream."

I sent him a small punch, and he laughed as he moved away.

"How about you wash up and get ready for breakfast? I thought I'd cook for you today."

I nodded and extended my hand to him. He pulled me forward into his, his hand going
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