So we're in this tiny twin bed and we're spooning, I was surprisingly the little spoon, and more and more time is going by and I ask her, are you awake? I ask her, do you want me to kiss you? No other rights or warranties are granted for comp use.
We went back to our dorm room that night and got ready for bed.
So now I was bedridden and miserable.
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Even more time goes by and I still haven't fallen asleep and the sun is coming up and I ask her again, are you awake? When I started college, I felt so sure of what I wanted.
She was just so nice.