FEELING OF HOME

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Kane’s P.O.V. I held my head with both my hands tightly when I felt a splitting headache after waking up. I was now groaning in pain while shaking my head to get some relief. “Here… drink this”, I heard someone asking me to drink something in a soft voice. I opened my eyes slowly and saw a glass filled with something in front of my eyes. I closed my eyes again and tried to get the glass with closed eyes. I felt a familiar soft hand grabbing my hand and putting the glass in my hand. I didn’t think and drank the whole content in one go while still holding my head by my other hand. It was honey water and I was sure that it was for my hangover. God…… this hangover was now killing me. “Thank you”, I thanked the person who brought honey water for me and then gave the glass back to her without o

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