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Sofia.

I was woman enough to admit when I was being a dumbass and this, ladies and gentlemen, was totally one of those times.

It might have been the fact that I remembered what I had said to the trio yesterday. Okay, it was because of what I said and being cranky from waking up alone and sore. Everywhere.

Damn them triplets.

My irrational thinking was included in that cluster shit of fuckity fuckness. It messed with every sane thought that crossed my mind and replaced them with a hefty amount of self doubt. Nevertheless, I was glad that the trio weren't here to behold my dramatic ass have a heatstroke.

I told them that I loved them.

I did mean it, yes. But I still wanted to have at least told them while conscious and not dozing in and out of the restful death people called sleep.

Shaking my head, a frown marred my face as I stared at the bottle of water and painkillers set on the nightstand.

They didn't leave a note.

They always did.

I gulped down the water swallowing the two pills a