“You’re tired. Sleep, love.” I started humming the lullaby . It always helped her to fall asleep. She clasod her eyes and murmured:
“I wonder why I’m so tired. That couldn’t be part of your scheme au anything.”
I couldn’t stop the chuckle. She was so right.
“For as tired as I’ve been, you’d think I’d sleep better.”
“You’ve been sleeping like the dead, Bella. wewe haven’t alisema a word
in your sleep since we got here. If it weren’t for the snoring, I’d worry wewe were
slipping into a coma.” I was good in making wewe tired, dear. But we had a lot of fun. Actually...
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