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I woke up to an empty bed. The sun light seeped through the open window and I turned to feel the side of the bed where Aztec laid. It felt cold and I could tell he left before dawn, sitting up on the bed I looked out the window my eyes wandering the bush behind home.
I really don't know what to feel, I thought he would be here this morning so we could talk about all this, the sudden feeling and attachment to each other. Everything that happened last night, it was something we needed to talk about because I don't understand anything anymore.
Last night felt so damn right, I almost which it was a dream and I don't wake up, there is just something about being his presence, his scent, his touches, his voice, there is something magical about it that I can't explain. How he rea
