Thomas

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Nessa Sims ~•~ I woke up early the next morning and turned to see Vito in a sitting position on the bed. He was awake before I slept off the previous night and I wasn’t sure he had gotten any sleep at all. When I lost my dad, I couldn’t sleep for over a month. So, I understood how he felt. He looked devasted while making calls and inviting some people to the impromptu funeral. “Did you get any sleep?” I asked him while I took the covers away from my body. “What?” He rubbed his eyes and turned to me. “I asked if you had any sleep?” My voice was louder this time. “Oh, I didn’t.” He said, taking a deep breath and resting on the bed. “I couldn’t sleep.” “I’m so sorry.” I cuddled him for a bit before getting up from the bed. I went to check up on his sisters. They were up and on

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