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... e that covered the school's courtyard.
Only his head was in a bit more comfortable position, resting on Leila's lap.
The girl's hand caressed his head, running up and down his hair and gently massaging his scalp.
They didn't exchange a single word for the longest time, simply staring into the distance at how the sun slowly made its way across the arch of the sky.
'A bit of peace is what I need,' Mathew thought, lowering his eyelids as he felt slowly falling into a ...
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