It was 2AM and I can't get into sleep (again). Few moments ago, I joined you in your room. You were in the same position, watching one of your never-ending collection of movies and dramas. So I lay there hugging you while you watched a tragic Hong Kong soap opera. No words were spoken the whole time. All you did was patting my back in a slow, synchronized beat.
And somehow, that calmed my unsettling heart.
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