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Chapter 9
Morning light comes creeping into their bedroom, as Luke is smiling down at Peyton while she sleeps, her nose crinkles in a dream as she shuffles her arm around his neck. Luke loved watching Peyton sleep. There was something so innocent about it, like he got to know her even more, he enjoyed these quiet moments to reflect on her beauty, and how much he truly loved her. Peyton smiled as she snuggled Weiter to him, her head upon his chest.
"Mhmmm Hey you", she blinked looking up at him.
"Hey beautiful how did you...
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