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Warm Bodies: Life Begins Again Chapter 1Warm Bodies: Life Begins Again Chapter 1
It was a week since Julie and R had gotten back home from their rode trip with the other people that they met two months ago, R woke up in the warm bed that he missed so much. He rubbed his eyes and looked at the sleeping figure in his arms, he smiled and moved Julie’s hair from out of her eyes. She moved from his touch and soon woke up.
“Morning.” Julie stretched as she woke up.
“Morning Jules.” R kissed Julie’s shoulder, “What do you want to do today?”
“Lets go into the city.” Julie smiled at R.
“You sure, we could just stay in bed and have some fun.” R smiled as he leaned into kiss Julie’s neck and shoulder.
“We can do both.” Julie smiled as R slowly kissed her neck.
“I like that idea.” R slowly said as he kissed Julie’s lips, he tugged Julie’s shirt off as his hands went under her shirt.
“Julie, get your ass out here!
Bo.When Lindsay was born, Bo was there. Standing beside her mother, he was the first thing she ever saw. But he was not her father; her father stood on the other side.
Bo was there until the very moment she died.
The sun shone bright through the windows of her pink-laden room. She loved pink. And black.
“Because Bo is black,” she’d told her parents.
Her imaginary friend, they soon concluded.
“Bo is all black,” she described one night as her father tucked her in, “His skin and his hair and everything. He doesn’t talk a lot.”
Her father frowned.
“He sounds scary.”
“He’s not,” she insisted.
Bo sat on the bed and said nothing.
Her father kissed her good night and turned out the light.
“Why can’t Dad see you?” she asked.
“Are you real?”
“Are you real?” he replied.
“How do you know?”
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