Hopefully she slept, I peeked in at her and it seems like she was asleep…but the light startled me, so I only caught a glimpse.
I hope she was asleep.
Otherwise why would her eyes be closed?
I did see that she had brownish/blackish hair, it looked a lot neater than mine. Could I even brush myself if I wanted to? It might feel good to use a brush.
If her hair is dark then her eyes would be….I realize I’m growling
The candle had burned down to the nub…I should have replaced it, but it was too scary.
I couldn’t go into her room.
Focus, focus.
Name, I need a name, maybe if I have a name I can start to define thing.
Maybe then I can look at her again.
Maybe then I won’t be afraid to change the candle.
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