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Chapter 45

He is a baby when he is sleeping but other time like a monster. No one can predict him easily.

I don't know how far I had been admired this sleeping beauty; maybe until he stirred on his sleep and changed his facial expression as to some wrinkles were formed on his forehead. I think he is not comfortable with this position.

I looked at the wall clock and it showed 3:00 am, there is an ocean of times for sleep. I slowly pulled out my hand from his grip and put the pillow under his ...

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