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Not able to get any sleep, I dragged my feet over the window and sat down watching the moon shine bright surrounded by many little stars when I felt a presence inside the room.

I glanced over my shoulder and saw my husband watching me with his wide open. Must be wondering why on earth I'm still awake.

I turned my back to him and continued to stare out the window with my heart pounding furiously against my chest and butterflies waking up inside my ...