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Sunday, November 27th, 2005
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Dainton had never slept well, but he'd had nightmares and a few more sleepwalking incidents since seeing his mum. He hadn't spoken to Reilly about them though, but he had been getting up early and unable to go to sleep. So, he managed to find the post first in the morning, and was riffling through it one dreafully early hour when he saw a letter that wasn't a bill and wasn't junk mail, addressed to Reilly.
He got a cup of coffee for his lover, and then went back to the bed with it and said letter. He put them on the bedside cupboard and curled up round Reilly to wait for him to wake up, holding him gently and resting his head on his chest.
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