Ebony Wings: Chapter 15

Christopher

There was a limit that Christopher could toss and turn until he got annoyed. He had reached that limit 4 hour ago.

He had woken up the minute the sun had set and darkness had blanketed the sky.

Theresa was already asleep when he had woken up. This time however, she had tugged herself in so Christopher didn't have to.

He pulled himself out of bed and grabbed his hoodied jacket slung around his bed frame. A walk was always good.

He guessed that it was probably 2 in the morning; he had always been good at guessing the time.

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