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Tomorrow would be Sunday and it would be yet another day of rest to Madison who laid on her side, at the far end of the bed not turning to meet Steve who had at some point, that night, joined her in the bed.
She didn't say a word when he joined her at the bed. Somehow, she had even expected it. And when she heard the opening of the room door, she briefly looked over her shoulder, their eyes locking for a few seconds in the dimly lit room, but spoke no words to each other.
She turned, resting her gaze back on the cream-colored wall of the room and when she had felt a dip in the bed, her heartbeat had surprisingly and annoyingly accelerated.
She wished he wouldn't bring up the topic she had been avoiding as she already had enough tiring thoughts running through her mind.
After she
