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Yn's P.O.V
Later that night

Peeking through the door, I was greeted by a sleeping bunny.
His arms up and legs separated, I couldn't help but chuckle at his pose. It was a habit of his and I guess it's comfortable for him.

Sitting down on the chair next to his bed, I stared at his face.
Tears making there way on my face.

11:11

Praying he would be safe and healthy all the time, I kissed his cheeks goodnight, tucking him in the blanket, turning the lights off, and shutting the door.

" Goodnight Dear..."

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