[She's tempted to lean in and leave a chaste goodbye kiss on his forehead but she thinks better of it. Maybe he'll outgrow his fondness for her if she makes him think it'll lead nowhere. Only time would tell.]
Until tomorrow.
[As much as she wishes she could stay by his side until sleep comes to claim him, she turns to leave.]
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Until tomorrow.
[As much as she wishes she could stay by his side until sleep comes to claim him, she turns to leave.]