It was almost 9pm. Rosabel and Michael had had a fantastic evening but now Michael noticed that Rosabel was starting to slowly drift off.
"You're tired, aren't you?" He said.
"Yeah." Rosabel mumbled.
Michael picked Rosabel up and lay her down on the bed.
"Aren't wewe gonna sleep in the bed?" Rosabel asked, as Michael tucked her in.
"No, wewe can have the whole bed. I'll sleep on the sofa."
"Michael, can wewe sing me a lullaby?"
"Sure."
He thought for a moment then started singing.
"All alone wishing on stars
Waiting for wewe to find me
One sweet night
I knew I would see
A stranger who'd be my friend
When someone...
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