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90. What Am I Doing?

Author: Blue Bird
last update publish date: 2025-04-28 16:25:47

David;

The gentle chatter and movements of the maids and guards outside pull me out of sleep, and I slowly blink my eyes open, but squint at the morning’s light that’s on my face.

A yawn escapes me, and that’s when I feel how dry and scratchy my throat is, and it instinctively causes me to clear my throat. I groan as I move my body.

Everything feels heavy, like I spent the night building a house, not sleeping.. My head hurts. There’s a dull, throbbing pressure behind my eyes, and it feels like
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Eve Little
Lucas deserves his own happiness. Yes I would definitely read it. I am loving this book by the way. It's so alive honest inspiring I love the innocent and David
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