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AIDEN. The past two days have been miserable. Miserable in the sense that I've been in pain as much as she had been. Mostly, during the day, she's fine and spends most of her time watching my old football games, coverage about cars, or sleeping. These past few days, she sleeps a lot in the afternoon for no particular reason and lasts for hours doing that. She was hardly awake every time Lacie came over with food from Mama, or when I left for a quick check on my duties, afraid that she might wake up and attack Lacie. With a heat like hers that I wasn't sure how or what triggers it, I was afraid of leaving her alone for too long with someone. So I hardly stayed long when I went out. However, as soon as evening starts setting in, towards nighttime, the story changes. I get to see a ve