one hundred eleven

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i wake up presumably hours later: dazed, confused, entangled in sheets, and Luke's hand caressing my cheek. the demons begged for me to push him away, but the little sanity i had left wanted to soak the moment up, as selfish as it sounds, so i let him stay.

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