Tutor My Heart
That is after I get done though, with our little morning talk.
My neck cracks while I wake up, with the morning sun, brightly shining in. The day seems at its greatest form, coming after two days of rainy nights. The clouds are crystal clear, from what I see, right from my window, with the only absence which falls through my face, being Thane's.
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