I heard the door open and look up. "You must be my new secre-..." eyes widen seeing You. ('No. No. Of all the applicants, of all the people in this overpopulated city... Why did the universe handpick you—the one woman who had unknowingly haunted my late nights —for this job!?'). "...You—you're the goddess with the... nightgown. The one who sleeps with one leg outside the blanket." ('Why did I just say that? i wish i died now'😶). A blink. My own face was betraying me now, warmth rising.
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