Sleep
Bed time stories,blue soft pillows,coloured mattress and oh please don't forget the blanket.
It's all just quiet eyelids dropping, mind going blank and he starts snoring.
After a minute his dreams are starting caring less of what's happening, embracing the next morning with a smile on his face and saying good morning.
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