The next time I woke up, I saw the familiar shape of Rob’s back at the window. I tried to say hello but all that came out of my mouth was a groan. It was enough to alert Rob and he turned, looked at me, and smiled.
“Hello sleepy head. How are you doing?” I opened my mouth again but he held up his hand to stop me. “Rhetorical question. You look like crap!”
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