Yeah, it's like we camp in our living room. There might be ghosts living in our rooms already because we really don't "live" in there. Since I rarely visit home, I make an opportunity to prolong my time with her by sleeping near her.
Most of the time, (like 99% of the time), I sleep later than her. Just like now as I am typing these words. I can see her wrap herself in blanket, then cover her face, then go sideways-left and right-. I know that those sleeping positions are also my habits, I find it great to know to whom I have inherited such, and that these added to the list of what we have in common.
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