Millie's P.O.V.
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I woke up the next morning in a panic. I shot up in bed, and started moving the invisible hands from my body. Then I realized that no one was touching me. I'm safe.
"Hey, hey, you're alright."
Arms circled around me, and I relaxed into them. I looked to see that it was Milo. Relief flooded my body.
How is it that I can be so terrified of everything else, but they bring me comfort?
I woke up thinking that strangers were groping every inch of me. All to relax in the arms of the first person to touch me. Why is it that they bring me so much comfort?
I lay back down, and turned my body into Milo. I pushed myself into him, burying my face into his chest. After just a moment, I pulled back to look at him.
"Why don
