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Awake

Mel lied down on the couch next to me, but something felt odd.
“You know you haven’t taken off your jacket yet?” I chuckled.
“Wah? Ohmygaud! I forgot to take my jacket off! No wonder I’ve been feeling like I’m burning!” Mel exclaimed.
She got up for a second, and took off her brilliantly white jacket to reveal a deep red t-shirt, with a white ‘Etnies’ logo emblazoned across it. She also slipped off her slightly baggy snow pants for me to see a pair of slim-fitting jeans.
“There.” She smiled, as she got comfortable again with me on the couch. I slipped my free arm around her stomach area, pulling her a little closer to me. She snuggled up closer to me as we got to about the middle of the movie, she felt so warm and soft. I’m pretty sure we drifted off to a warm sleep about two thirds into the movie. A sweet, perfume-like scent drifted up my nostrils as a sweet dream of Melanie and I flooded my mind.
The dream has just Mel and I. No one else, nothing else. The sensation was like being in warm water-
“Hayden”

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