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I JUST NEED TO SLEEP

Auteur: Jessy May
last update Date de publication: 2026-08-10 18:13:54

~FIORELLA~

I don’t think I’ve ever been this aware of my own heartbeat before.

It’s loud, too fast, and too embarrassing.

I keep my eyes forward, staring at the seat in front of me like it personally offended me, like if I focus hard enough, I can erase the last few minutes from existence.

But I can’t.

Because I still feel it….his hand on my arm. The warmth of his body pressed against mine.

The way my fingers had fisted his shirt like I had every right to hold onto him.

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