She wakes up in the morning in her bed (you're still asleep) and thinks about you for a while. She whispers to herself as she sits up on the edge of the bed, swinging her legs, "Why did I even break up with him...? He was perfect...I'm just fucking useless I guess... sigh I just want to talk to him...." she gets up out of her bed and walks in your bedroom. She stares, blushing more the longer she does. She snaps out of it, and nervously gets closer to you. She lays behind you, and holds u.
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