Arranged
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I woke up, cuddled in the arms of Tariq.
I raise my head, to see his sleeping face.
His hold was tight and warm, assuring me of safety.
I couldn't get up from his firm grip, so I woke him up.
He opened his eyes staring at me and then smiled wishing," good morning."
This time I too smiled back and wished him," good morning."
I checked the wall clock, on the wall behind Tariq, it showed seven and i said," oh! It's late."
I abruptly sat up, hurting my head on Tariq's chin.
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