
After almost 3 months of sleeping on a slab of foam, I was beginning to forget what it even felt like to sleep on a real mattress. So when Ziming showed me what was to be my room for the weekend in Antoine's mother's house, I almost had to force myself to grab the doorjamb to stop the sudden urge to run and jump on the twin bed. Just the same, I couldn't help but to let loose a small stream of giggles 10 minutes later after changing into my pajamas and settling under the comforter.
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