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... warmth from the plush, opulent comforter but also from the individual next to me. Camille remained there, curled up against her pillow, breathing gently. Her hair, typically arranged in flawless waves or smoothly pulled back with ease, was a chaotic tangle over the sheets. A soft whisper slipped from her mouth as she clenched the pillow more firmly, her forehead fluttering as if she was dreaming.
I thought about waking her for a brief moment but chose not to. It was apparent that Camille ...
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