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Post by qυeeɴ oғ ɢнoѕтlιɴɢѕ on Aug 6, 2016 20:40:55 GMT -5
Sinopa watched as Nocano threw away their trash but she didn't feel like falling asleep yet. Instead she waited for her boyfriend to turn of the lights as he joined her and settled down next to him. The warmth of his body, the security that had once been there was all replaced by anxiety and fear. She wanted to talk about things she really did. But how she didn't know and that created a rut that they were stuck in. She wasn't aware that Nocano felt the same inability to speak about things like she did, she only could see what her fear and worries placed in front of her. Things were falling apart but she wanted to stop it before it was too late. But how could she? She thought and thought and soon she fell asleep, her breathing soft and steady in the night.
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Post by ⭐ 𝖙𝖍𝖊 𝖜𝖎𝖙𝖈𝖍-𝖖𝖚𝖊𝖊𝖓 on Aug 10, 2016 22:34:09 GMT -5
Nocano lie uncomfortably next to Sinopa, the same thoughts running through his head that were running through hers. She was beautiful and sweet and funny and everything he could ever want but for some reason he just couldn't get through to her, let alone get himself to even try. Thoughts kept popping up from the dark recesses of his mind until he heard Sinopa's breathing deepen next to him. When he heard it deepen, he sighed and placed a soft kiss on her cheek before rising out of bed, getting dressed, and slipping out of the apartment.
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Post by qυeeɴ oғ ɢнoѕтlιɴɢѕ on Aug 10, 2016 22:35:30 GMT -5
do you want to skip to like the next day or something?]
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Post by qυeeɴ oғ ɢнoѕтlιɴɢѕ on Aug 10, 2016 22:53:18 GMT -5
Sinopa woke up the next morning laying on her side with her hands right next to her face, her breath hitting her fingers lightly. She moved the slender fingers slowly as if stretching them and she slowly pushed herself into a sitting position. Her eyes were still closed and Sinopa was in a sleepy haze as she rubbed her eyes before opening them slightly. Yawning, she stood up and walked over to where her clothes were, grabbing a blue camisole and grey jean shorts before walking into the bathroom. She turned on the water for the shower as she brushed her teeth and examined her face in the mirror. A sinking feeling grew inside of her stomach as she looked at her reflection. Was it because of her that things are how they are? She sighed as she pulled her gaze from her reflected one and Sinopa went into the shower in hopes that her worries will be washed away by the water.
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