one day you’ll be sleeping in the arms of someone you love in a small studio filled with windows in your favorite city. there’ll be chinese takeout boxes on the floor and the room will be a little messy. you use extra blankets because you sleep with the window open, welcoming the cool summer air and the city sounds. it’ll be a little too late at night and you know you both have work in the morning, but you stay wrapped up with each other and laugh through the night, knowing the next day’s responsibilities, but being at ease because you know it will work out.
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