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Day sixteen Where they watch the sunrise. March 21. My drowsiness immediately faded as I felt a hand on my back. It's tugging my body much more closer to the distance that he usually prefers. I'm wide awake but I didn't bother to move for I am waiting for him to say something or even do something than just pulling me closer to him. Instead of an answer that I was expecting, I heard nothing but his heavy breathing. Slowly, I raised my head and my eyes automatically meet his. Looking at him in this kind of hour somewhat softens me from the inside and I don't know if that's a good thing or what. ...but wait, what is he even doing in here? "Did I wake you up?" he asked quietly as he was tugging the strands of my hair away from my face, "I'm sorry, love. I can hum for