A pained look crosses his face or maybe it was just my brain doing its own thing."You're drunk Cass, we can't have a normal conversation like this, get some sleep." he uses the quilt to cover me properly."Are you leaving?" I pry again."No Cass, I'm right here," he smiles but it doesn't reach his eyes. "I'm not going anywhere." he kisses my forehead and I let sleep engulf me.*****I wake without a little headache. This wasn't my bed, I'm in the parlor, then I see Matt Sitting beside me, it hits me all at once, everything that happened last night till early this morning. My conversations with him, the crying..."Urgh!" I place my hands on my head, "Stupid Cassie." I whisper.Matt stirs awake and looks at me with concern."How are you feeling this morning, sleepy head." he reaches out trying to pull strands of my hair out of my face but it's a futile effort."A lot better, thank you for the hydration." I smile softly. "And I'm so...""What time is it? Where is my phone?" I become hys
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