"I can't sleep," she whispered, crawling into bed with me. I woke up cold, clutching the dress she was buried in.
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"I can't sleep," she whispered, crawling into bed with me. I woke up cold, clutching the dress she was buried in.
"I can't sleep," she whispered, crawling into bed with me. I woke up cold, clutching the dress she was buried in.