Stella lay in bed, staring up at the ceiling as she waited for Ayden to come to bed. The room was silent, except for the faint sound of the breeze outside. Ayden finally came into the room, and she felt a wave of relief wash over her. But her relief was short-lived, as he walked over to the other side of the bed and climbed under the covers without even looking at her. "I'm tired," Ayden said, without even looking at Stella.
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