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She smiles at me and I could see her cheeks blush. “Why does it feel like I am already missing you even if you haven’t left yet?” She pulled herself up and sat down on the bed as I watch her stand and walked to the table while she bravely pour herself another glass of wine.

She looks back at me, "Want some?"

I sat down on the bed and stared at her. "Are you planning on getting drunk or getting me drunk?”

“Hm, probably both.”

I chuckle, “Alright, now pour me some of that.”

She poured some on my glass as I walk towards her before she hands me my wine. We clinked our glasses before we took a sip from it. “This really tastes good.”

I nod as I pulled the glass away from my lips, “It is.”

"I think I should get going now. It's past twelve midnight." She reminded me.

I placed the glass down on the table and felt sad that she has to go because as selfish as it is, I don't want to. "Oh..” I answered her weakly and I am already feeling sad thinking about it the fact that she really has to l