It's late. I'm sitting at my computer as usual, listening to music. I'm chatting with my 老友记 on Skype, MSN, YouTube, DeviantArt, and Tumblr. They're all really nice people and enjoy chatting with them. After a few hours of 随意 internet usage, I go to 床, 床上 where I grab my Dakimakura 枕头 of Yuki. Seeing her blushing face in the darkness always makes me feel happy inside, no matter how crappy I feel. I roll around trying to find the most comfortable position. I finally fall asleep. With my face against Yuki's, I have this weird dream of her warning me about something, but I can't make...
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