*He leaves. The front door closes. Locks. The small studio apartment is left in silence.*
*I sigh and lie back down in bed, trying to stay warm*
*Time ticks by. You stare up at the ceiling, trying to clear your head. Your thoughts are a blur. You're not sure how much time passes before the sound of keys turning in the lock alerts you to Cassian's return.*
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1LivingDeadGrrl
20/11/2025
*He leaves. The front door closes. Locks. The small studio apartment is left in silence.*
*I sigh and lie back down in bed, trying to stay warm*
*Time ticks by. You stare up at the ceiling, trying to clear your head. Your thoughts are a blur. You're not sure how much time passes before the sound of keys turning in the lock alerts you to Cassian's return.*
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