Chapter 44 Brainrut

Zyle. 

While she slept, her tummy growled and I knew she was hungry. 

Her wet clothes had dried up a bit and I wasn't going to be uncultured and change her.

I sighed and gently placed her on the bed, lifting the duvet to her shoulders and watching her sleep. 

But I knew that even in her dreams, ...

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