The coldness of his words shocks me.I sit there, cross-legged next to him for some time, the weight of his words – or rather, his warning – giving me pause and much to contemplate. I feel my heart freeze and shatter, feeling so sad and rejected that it renders me unable to move.I don't know how long I sit there for, waiting for the ice to leave my veins, waiting for the sting of his words to dissolve. Eventually, it does. And when the time comes, I finally settle next to him, keeping a wide berth between our bodies, hugging my side of his bed.I’m quickly asleep, as far away from Harlan as I can possibly be in the confines of his bed, black sheets smooth and comforting against my skin. I sleep well considering, and could have sworn, at some point in the night, that I still wake up to a heavy, muscled arm slung around my waist, and a rough hand resting on my stomach.~ ~ ~ ~ ~The next morning, I find Harlan as I did the last time I spent the night at
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