My Favorite Crime
At first everything was going well until I lost track of time after it was my turn on the bed, I fell into a deep sleep and woke up it was 11PM and I saw Alex on the bed like right beside me, he must’ve thought I already went to the couch.
I guess I’ll write my journal entry.
Dear Journal,
November 17,
Good Morning, or should I say, Good night.
All started well in the morning until Alex didn’t warn me there would only be one bed! A king size at that! So the day ends, with me being dumb and falling asleep. I’m so dumb.
Best Regards,
I guess I’ll sleep on the couch for the rest of the night.
I said.“Goodnight, Alex,”
He replied.“Goodnight, Cone,”
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