~ The Next Morning ~
I woke up sore the next morning. I sat up slowly and stretched. I reached over and turned the bed side lamp on. I layed back down and starred at the blank, white ceiling. I sighed and got up. Grabbing my bag, I walked out of the hotel room.
I belong with , you belong with me , you're my sweet heart . ❤






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