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Kyle “Baby…” I mumbled. My eyes were still closed while my left arm tried to feel and reach Elisha’s body next to me. “Baby…” I murmured again, but I couldn’t sense her presence beside me, so I slightly opened my eye to check her. Elisha wasn’t there. Instead, Pinky and Bluey, the stuffed toys, were placed next to me as if watching me sleep. “Where’s your mom?” I asked like an idi*t. They just looked at me with their big bright button eyes. “Yeah, whatever,” I snorted, taking Elisha’s pillow instead. I hugged it tightly, sniffing her scent before closing my eyes once more. “Skylar…wake up,” “No…let me sleep….” “It's late,” “It's Sunday, so it's okay….” I was already awake but too lazy to get up. I had been so busy and tired in the office this week that I deserved this long sle