Maria
Maria drifted into a deep sleep.
7 pm, night. Harry's apartment. Her eyes pried open tiredly, and for a brief second, she recalled nothing, then it all came rushing back to her, like a nightmare in 3D. She had fallen asleep on the couch, on Harry's couch. The last place she should be right now. Her head was spinning as she stood, the aftermath of crying her eyes out, and her brain couldn't take any more of the thoughts as her head ached every time she tried to think of something. Harry was nowhere in sight, he should have woken her up, she thought, angry at herself. She walked to his room and knocked on the door. It opened a while later, he has been sleeping too, his hair was ruffled and his
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