Sure, things are fine.
But...
How?
There is a lot of fog. Tonight.
The fog is in your mind.
What is there to do, to see a little clearer?
Don't turn on the light. Let the night be.
I'll try.
[I'm in love with you.
Shut up.
I meant it, I'm sorry.]
...
Thank you. Don't be so secretive.
You're silly.
Indeed. The morning is crisp, your room is cold.
I know, but hey, it's fine.
It shall be, if you say so.
Jade
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