Eighth night:
❝Make a wish, quickly.❞
"Why?"
❝It's eleven, eleven.❞
She rolled her eyes, the end of her lips tugging into a smile. She closed her eyes and made a wish.
"Done."
❝What did you wish for?❞
"..."
❝...Lee?❞
"To be normal."
Beep.
Silence.
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Insomniac | ✓
Short StoryIn which two insomniacs find connection through their unslept nights. All rights reserved © 2016 LeiLani Lopez [Cover by @lets-defeat-the-huns ] {Highest ranking: #18//Short story} Warning :: If you are reading this story on any other platform othe...
