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Hunger, Truce

"I'll leave so you can get some rest, but I'll be back."

Clara wasn't replaying those words in her head, nor were her eyes turning to the door every five minutes since seven o'clock when the sun completed its departure and the moon took precedence over the skies. She hadn't also laid in the couch in the living room in lieu of going to her bed, so she wouldn't miss hearing the doorbell when it rang.

She hadn't also been missing him since her doorbell went off in the afternoon and the hospital crew appeared in her line of vision with instructions from Andre to check up on her. Neither had she thought of him as she ate the delicious healthy meal he had ordered to her address.

She wasn't missing him, and she intended to lie to herself for as long as she could.

Perhaps she was already reaching her breaking point, wrapped in the duvet she had dragged with her from her bed, her eyes alternating between the door and the clock.

It was 9 o'clock now, and it marked two hours since her neck had
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SYARMSTIDJA
well.. shouldn't let your libido control your brain I guess
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