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45. I'm sorry!

In the morning the sun brimmed brightly and peeping through her windows and slightly open curtains they embraced her sleeping body. Emma stirs in her sleep and whining covers her face with the quilt. But still a sudden emptiness and coldness hit her body and groaning she got on her ass. Her hair was open and messy while the eyeliner and mascara was smudged. She didn't look less than a disaster as she rubs her eyes and smudges it more. Before adjusting to the sunlight and opening her eyes with a yawn.

"Why the hell is this sun so bright today? What's making him so excited?", She mumbles to herself as she still tries to recover from her sleep.

When her head starts hurting and her right hand extends to hold her head while fingers try to massage her scalp. "Fuck… this bitch hurts!", She says. And she now massages her scalp from both her hands, closing her eyes to soothe the pain and uneasiness.

When she feels it getting light she drops her arms beside her lazily and leans her back at the
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