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[b][color=#9B111E]Location:[/color][/b] Caden’s Home - Chicago, IL
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I don’t even question it when Caden picks me up again, I just curl into him and wrap my arms around him for support. [color=#9B111E]“Caden,”[/color] I start with a small voice. [color=#9B111E] “Are we staying up for a bit or do you want to sleep right away?”[/color] I ask. 

I don’t want to approach the subject while he’s still carrying me, but I want to know more about his scars and if he ever forgot how they happened. Did he have someone help him as he relived those memories? Either way, I want to make sure he gets the sleep he needs first.