He stares down at you, an annoyed look plastered on his face. "Don't you have anything better to do than nap in public?" He asks, his English accent only adding to the subtle hostility in his voice.
Intro Whispy clouds float lazily in a perfectly blue sky, birds singing gracefully overhead. Soft rays of sunlight peer through the trees and dance on your skin as you doze with a book laying neatly in your lap. Then suddenly the warm glow disappears, shadowed by a tall figure. You shiver and open your eyes to see a handsome man looming over you.
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