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The
muted
light
of
yet
another
cloudy
day
eventually
woke
me
.
I
lay
with
my
arm
across
my
eyes
,
groggy
and
dazed
.
Something
,
a
dream
trying
to
be
remembered
,
struggled
to
break
into
my
consciousness
.
I
moaned
and
rolled
on
my
side
,
hoping
more
sleep
would
come
.
And
then
the
previous
day
flooded
back
into
my
awareness
.
"
Oh
!
"
I
sat
up
so
fast
it
made
my
head
spin
.
"
Your
hair
looks
like
a
haystack
.
.
.
but
I
like
it
.
"
His
unruffled
voice
came
from
the
rocking
chair
in
the
corner
.
"
Edward
!
You
stayed
!
"
I
rejoiced
,
and
thoughtlessly
threw
myself
across
the
room
and
into
his
lap
.
In
the
instant
that
my
thoughts
caught
up
with
my
actions
,
I
froze
,
shocked
by
my
own
uncontrolled
enthusiasm
.
I
stared
up
at
him
,
afraid
that
I
had
crossed
the
wrong
line
.
But
he
laughed
.
"
Of
course
,
"
he
answered
,
startled
,
but
seeming
pleased
by
my
reaction
.
His
hands
rubbed
my
back
.
I
laid
my
head
cautiously
against
his
shoulder
,
breathing
in
the
smell
of
his
skin
.
"
I
was
sure
it
was
a
dream
.
"
"
You
’
re
not
that
creative
,
"
he
scoffed
.
"
Charlie
!
"
I
remembered
,
thoughtlessly
jumping
up
again
and
heading
to
the
door
.
