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"Is everything done?"

Daisy asked as she lay on the bed.

"It's done," Emmanuel replied.

"Alright, then I'll sleep. Good night."

"Good night!"

The two of them said good night in a habitual manner. They laid on the other side of the bed. The three-eighty line in the middle of the bedsheets was an insurmountable chasm between them.

Only after she fell asleep