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7: Romantic Kiss
Amy was lying on his bed, curling like a bowl completely covered with sheets. Her brother spent all night resting beside her, although he couldn’t almost sleep. He was worried about work things, bills, payments and all things that could destroy their family and send them to the streets. It was something that disquieted Armin until he even felt pysically ill. He realized, maybe a bit late, that the sun was rising through their shutters. His ocean-blue eyes were blinded by the light, so he, who was hugging his sister from behind, tried to cover his face between her hair.
However, it didn’t took so much time until Armin sit down on the bed and bended over Amy. His fingers moved away her long blond locks and brought his face closer to hers until his lips collapsed against hers. He even managed to softly grip her lower lip. “Hey…Good morning, baby girl… Did y’a sleep well?”