{Part One is here} {Part Two is here} I found myself restless that night, not able to find any sort of comfortable spot on the shitty, overused garage-sale mattress. My bed creaked in protest as I turned to my side, seeking a better position. Instead I found Kohl’s eyes staring at me through the dark.
“Did I wake you up?” I whispered slowly. “Sorry,
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