The first morning lights timidly crept through the window. Lightning struck her black hair, and her green eyes, tired of crying, kept moving from side to side. He had been unable to sleep. She had spent hours tossing and turning in bed and, fearing to wake Evan, ended up getting up, and used that useless time of waiting to be spellbound by the nature that surrounded her. The glass was slightly misted, and he was dying to get home.She was deep in thought when suddenly the door to the other cabin slowly opened. She was afraid it might be Nora, but luckily or unfortunately it wasn't her; the one coming out of the interior was Dorian. She was wearing a black sweatshirt and her face said it all. He walked slowly and stood,
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