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LAUREEN'S POV I gained consciousness and tried to open my eyes to the bright light that had illuminated the room, and it took me a while to adjust to it. When my eyes finally opened, I saw a figure seated on the bed and smiling at me and I was almost sent back to unconsciousness in shock. “Hey! You scared me.” I whined as I hit Tristan on his shoulder and he laughed. “That wasn't intentional." He said, laughing at me as I sat up on the bed. It was when I sat up in bed that the scent of fried eggs and good food filled my nostrils, making me scrunch my nose in thought. “Who is making such a strong breakfast this morning that is already filling the house?" I asked as I adjusted and tried regaining my consciousness fully. Then my eyes turned to the side of the bed and I saw Tristan sitti