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Third Person P.O.V
Hazel fluffed her hair. Running her fingers through the blonde tresses whilst checking her appearance in the mirror set on the car’s sun visor. She still had a few minutes before clocking in. With the black band on her wrist, Hazel pulled her hair up in a half bun. Today, she felt unsure about how to set it. She angled her head from side to side to examine her handiwork in the mirror. Satisfied with her head, Hazel’s gaze travelled down her neck.
Days on, and the marks on her skin were fading. Her cherished reminder of her passionate encounter with Lenora was vanishing before her very own eyes. The longing, though, remained. Hazel wanted it to happen again. Over and over, without an end in sight. Unconsciously, Hazel ran
