11:11

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         I felt a sudden pair of arms wrap around my waist as I laid in bed. My eyes fluttered open as I Shawn kissed my shoulder.

"Sorry, did I wake you up?" He whispered in my ear.
"Yeah, but it's alright." I yawned mid-sentence. I looked up to see what time it was.

11:09.

He's been coming home very late, because "work has been keeping him there." I don't want to say that I don't believe my husband, but it's all too suspicious to be coming home at this time. It's nearly midnight, gosh.

Shawn laced his fingers with mine and rested his head onto my shoulder. "I wish I didn't come home so late, because I want to hold you all night."

"Then wish already."
"What?"
"It's 11:11. Make a wish."

We were silent for about a minute before he spoke up.

"What did you wish? I wished to have you be mine forever." My breaths were tangled in his words.

"I wished to see you more."

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